I never asked for any of this
yet you still gave me the scars anyway.

I can see you dying and with your last gasping breath you still blame me for everything.

I want so badly to believe that when you say everything will be okay is true
but I can't.

I belong in the dark, hidden from a world that doesn't want me where I am protected form all this pain.

They say men should save a damsel in distress....
but what if they're the one that put them in distress in the first place?

I know even if it works out with her that he'll still long for me.

I still long for him,
even though he's hurt me so.

I'm on the edge
can't bring me back,
I'm gonna fall
and that's a fact.

Maybe these tears aren't real
and I won't cry,
maybe I'll grow wings
and I can fly.

I lost the rest of me
when you walked away,
I try to find the purpose of living without you
but there's just no way.

You can't save me
you'll never try,
you said you loved me
but that's a lie.