3rd Degree Burns
I've got 3rd degree burns,
covering my heart.
All your fucking lies,
tearing me apart.
I'm sick of your shit,
always putting me down.
Saying you love me,
then sleeping around.
My body aches,
my eyes sting.
These tears on my face,
increase the pain.
They run down my cheek,
striking a wound.
The salt stings in the burns,
making me fall to the ground.
Won't someone take my hand,
set me on my feet.
Nurture my wounds,
make me complete.
(that ones basically done, I might add a bit more)
covering my heart.
All your fucking lies,
tearing me apart.
I'm sick of your shit,
always putting me down.
Saying you love me,
then sleeping around.
My body aches,
my eyes sting.
These tears on my face,
increase the pain.
They run down my cheek,
striking a wound.
The salt stings in the burns,
making me fall to the ground.
Won't someone take my hand,
set me on my feet.
Nurture my wounds,
make me complete.
(that ones basically done, I might add a bit more)