I've had enough of living life for only me. And reaching just for the things that keep destroying me. So sick of envying the lives of so many I see. Somehow believing that they have what I need.
Broken heart, one more time. Pick yourself up, why even cry. Broken pieces in your hands. Wonder how you'll make it whole. . You know, you pray, this can't be the way.
You're the coolest person. That I have ever seen. So perfect with your pretty face. On the TV screen. . Well, you're a God I know it. How you stand above them all.