Broken
All the glances from before
has left me feeling insecure
Like all the demons in my head
I'm alone and watching you
Your stare is cold and blind
and from some corner of your mind
And all that I can really do, is watch you leave
And I cannot feel my arms
And I have a strange taste of tears inside
CHORUS:
Look at me when I'm talking to you
It's like you're drifting to your better world again
Look at me, in the end it's broken
And it's deep within
All the hurt that you once knew
has always been too much for truth
Though the past has let you down, you are mending
You never come here like before
and we don't blame you anymore
All that matters in the end, is that you're not weak
I cannot feel my arms
And I wish this feeling would subside
CHORUS (x2)
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