My hearts been broken in three diffrent pieces.
I've lost apart of me.
Is there really trust? Or do you fake it?
Your breaking me down,i wish you could see.
Whats left? other then words being unsaid.
Who do i turn to,where do i go? so many things run through my head.
Maybe one day our lives will be ok.So for now lets just pretend.
But things have to change. Or you'll just lose me in the end.
I told you, yes,i told you. But i cried,then did you listen?
What will it take until you realize you where mistaken?
It feels i've lost it, relating myself to suicidle songs.
So far from home.i've been gone for too long..
Whatever gets me to writing. Whatever makes me think.
Long as i use my creative mind,before i take my last drink.
My hearts been broken in three diffrent pieces.
I've lost apart of me.
Is there really trust? Or do you fake it?
Your breaking me down,i wish you could see.
Whats left? other then words being unsaid.
Who do i turn to,where do i go? so many things run through my head...