Im sick of fighting
Im tired of crying...

Someday you will see
You will finally understand me...

So you say that I'm confused,
And that I'm not well...

If you took the time
to see past my exterior...

Shes tired of being a cliche
Just another girl with a broken heart...

You love to toy with me
I must be your favorite game...

Weeks have gone by
And silently I try...

Ugh I am bored and I need something to do
I’m just sitting here, alone, and thinking...

You're the one
Who makes my days better...

In this dark place
I call my heart...