Some care enough to stop us , we just dont care enough to listen

My arms are a open target ready to be shot with razor blade bullets

My arms are a open target ready to be shot with razor blade bullets

I cud tell u a thing or two Thats never happend to u
i cud tell u what bothers me and how i feel
but Whats it really matter to u ?

The feeling inside that tears you apart is from the one outside who broke your heart.

Every broken heart remains broken until sumone special comes along and helps glue the peices back together .

So many people ask me whats wrong..but whats right?

I sit in a room full of people but Im so alone

Im broken with a smile
ill put on a show
and you wont know

Our memories must stay in my mind so i dont cry them out my heart .