scars remain with pain inside,
my heart holds hurt that I cannot hide,
bruised and broken, torn and tattered,
I reach out to you, and you push me away,
I try to explain it, but you laugh it away,
so what more can I say? what more can I do?
nothing will ever be good enough for you,
so why do I try?
my heart holds hurt that I cannot hide,
bruised and broken, torn and tattered,
a world I once knew has been shattered,
I reach out to you, and you push me away,
I try to explain it, but you laugh it away,
so what more can I say? what more can I do?
nothing will ever be good enough for you,
so why do I try?