I wasn't taught this way.
With a thousand things to say.
I was born with a broken heart.
And this is how it hurts when,
I pretend I don't feel any pain.
I'm here again. A thousand miles away from you.
A broken mess, just scattered pieces of who I am.
It's like the only company I seek is misery all around.
Looking for a distant light,
Someone who can save a life.
It's like you're a drug.
It's like you're a demon I can't face down.
When you've got nowhere to run.
And you've got nothing inside.
You know me? You know my heart?
Can't you hear me call out to you?