I'd open up,
but I'd fall apart,
I've got a broken heart,
I'd act more tough,
but it's way too hard,
and I'm just way too scarred,
I should give up,
well, if I was smart,
I would have from the start,
I've had enough,
I need to discard,
all of these broken shards,
And I swear that I try to be more open,
but every time I realize I'm broken,
I try to pray, and wait for what I'm hopin',
but let's be real, who the hell am I jokin',
I need a change,
because I feel dead,
I need to clear my head,
can't break these chains,
running out of breath,
and I'm just scared to death,
this feeling's strange,
I hear what you said,
while I'm awake in bed,
sick of these pains,
i have nothing left,
except this empty chest,
And I swear that I try to be more open,
but every time I realize I'm broken,
I try to pray, and wait for what I'm hopin',
but let's be real, who the hell am I jokin',
they say time will heal, but I'm still not copin',
I try to breathe, but I just end up chokin',
I force a smile, but inside I am mopin',
and all of my thoughts, they remain unspoken,
still I swear that I try to be more open,
but every time I realize I'm broken,
I'd open up,
but I'd fall apart,
I've got a broken heart,
I'm so messed up,
wish I could discard,
all of these broken shards...
