This smile sewn on my face
So I can be happy today
Just to brake at splitting seems
Still hoping for my coming dreams
Pouring my heart out on gravel streets
Unaware of strangers I may meet
So patch me up and send me home
Just to sit there, still alone
You see my heart there on my sleeve?
Praying to unnamed gods so you don't leave
So Mister I will still be sitting here
Even for my coming years
Covered in spider webs and dust
Cause if you come back then it was a must
So please don't mind the tears
from being surround by my fears
Cause, there are pills to fix me and sewing kits to fix the rips
On broken hearts and slashed wrists
Patched and mended, covered in stains
Trying to forget the pain
So don't worried about walking away
Cause I was a useless plaything anyway.
