Look, Look inside of me.
Gaze into my cold, brown eyes,
there's not much left inside to see.
Look, Look inside my heart.
Pear into the shattered pieces.
Try to put together all that's torn apart.
People leaving, People Screaming,
Promises ain't no one keeping.
... and I can't fix it.
No.
I can't fix it.
Not alone.
Look, Look inside of yourself,
You were here now, once before.
You watched her walk away, not in Stealth
Look, Look into your advice,
what you say to me, choose words carefully.
And you'll see it as no surprise.
Holding Hands, Holding Hearts.
Holding on until they crumble apart.
... and you can't fix it.
No you couldn't fix it.
Not alone.
... And I realize that it seems like it should be easy... to let go of someone who's done you wrong.
But when once there were so many things that went right, it's hard to just walk out of his life.
Even if you realize he's not there. Holding on to the tiniest string of happy memories, until there's none, and all you need's a friend to pick you up.
Off of the ground.
Dust your knees,
Help you out.
That's where I am. Dreading the end. Of what felt so right.
But... I ... Was... Wrong... Again.