Once upon a time, we fell apart.
You're holding in your hands the two halves of my heart.
All to myself.
I want you all to myself.
And nobody else.
You play games, I play tricks,
Girls and girls, but you're the one.
Like a game of pick-up sticks,
Played by fucking lunatics.
So, keep your dream with no consequence
You'd damage me just to feed your senses
All you fake for reality
I see right through you, see right through you.
You want a perfect, perfect life,
Nothing wrong, nothing real inside,
All I see is a perfect lie.
So close your eyes and let it hurt,
The voice inside begins to stir.
You keep trying to get inside my head,
While I keep trying to lose the words you said.
Can't you see I'm hanging by a thread?
I wasn't taught this way.
With a thousand things to say.
I was born with a broken heart.