I died today
the pain ripped through...

It's not what I do
It's what I don't...

How do you rebuild your heart
When a person has torn it all apart...

Engrave your initials in
The palm of my hand...

I've learned to black it out
Learned to live with it...

You don't love me like I do you
It's unfair in my eyes...

Deal with a rose that has thorns
And you will get pricked...

Theres a little girl
Hiding in the corner of your life...

I should've never thought
You'd ever be different...

I can break apart
In a million pieces...

It's what's driving me
It's who I'm running from...

You should've thought in time
That this pain would ease...