I've learned your words can cut,
they are one sharp blade...

I can't go back, the bridge is burned,
I won't forget, the lessons learned...

Crushed underneath,
of the weight from the strain...

I stare at her picture, I'm in love,
I put on my top hat, and then a glove...

Is there a method to my madness,
a reason for this sadness...

In my room I sit alone,
wishing that you'd come back home...

I was never really whole but now I'm broken,
I never really talk I just stay unspoken...

I was a broken soul,
I had a broken heart...

A broken heart,
a brand new start...

You're like a burn,
on my skin...

I can't stand myself,
well, I make me sick...

There's this feeling I get,
a feeling I can't forget...