There's nothing left
but shattered glass and safety pins
that gave it all
to hold up my broken heart
But it was nothing compared to the constant damage that tore it apart.
We've crashed into
emergency exits trying to fix
what was broken
Truth to the matter is, we don't know how
There's no surprise in asking
"Who's done it now?"
Doctor, doctor
is there anything you can give (me) to
take this pain away
Don't let him come near me
or I'll suffer from an overdose
Near my death bed, my eyes are shut closed
We've been crashing into
emergency exits trying to fix
what was broken
Truth to the matter is, we don't know how
A voice echoes in the hall way
"Who's done it now?"
"Who's done it now?"
The spotlight's on me
as I walk through halls, with
a hole in my chest
A rain cloud above me follows me home
Beside misery's company
I'll sit here all alone
This emptiness,
has once again
got them asking,
"Who's done it now?"