The figments plague the walls of my mind; clawing with icy breath on my cold, dark heart. Chasing me. Haunting me. My past memory lives in my shadow. |
Trapped in the mirror, |
My arms tattooed in red, |
You'll never understand so don't act like you ever did. |
Take a look, |
Drop my heart and watch it shatter, |
Divide the page and rip the heart in two, |
This is just another teenage romance tale without a happy ending... |
Every girl grows up wanting to be her, but she's just [p l a s t i c] pretty... |
You left my heart in [s-t-i-t-c-h-e-s] |