I'm a Disgusting, Useless Piece Of Art
My life is lies
There IS NO future
My heart won't heal
There are no Sutures
Just an open wound that bleeds and bleeds and just when it begins to heal it's torn open and bleeds again.
You tore it open, and you tore it open, and you did, and you did...
I stand in a puddle of my own life, dissolved around my feet... I stand open, helpless, hands open, waiting for you to come embrace me. Meanwhile there is nothing to hold together my broken heart that leaks out and fills me as it empties me.
And nobody's listening
I'm numb
It's a habit
And nobody's listening.
And it doesn't even matter now.
There IS NO future
My heart won't heal
There are no Sutures
Just an open wound that bleeds and bleeds and just when it begins to heal it's torn open and bleeds again.
You tore it open, and you tore it open, and you did, and you did...
I stand in a puddle of my own life, dissolved around my feet... I stand open, helpless, hands open, waiting for you to come embrace me. Meanwhile there is nothing to hold together my broken heart that leaks out and fills me as it empties me.
And nobody's listening
I'm numb
It's a habit
And nobody's listening.
And it doesn't even matter now.