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You're selfish. You know that? |
| Torn Up Inside Pieces, my pieces lie on the floor Where you left them They’re shattered into a million imperfect fragments First you started to destroy me from the inside I knew you’d leave my heart for last Who knew it’d be the easiest to break I gave into humanity I should have stayed in my safe fantasy Where I could quietly clean up the mess you made of me Like a cracked mirror That’s what I was Still repairable in ways But no longer in mint condition I was useless Unless I was showing your sad excuse for a reflection Damaged, torn, destroyed, demolished, annihilated, diminished I could continue my list of adjectives Sorry my vocabulary is limited I’m not asking you to come back I’m not asking you to fix me I’m just asking you to grow up and clean up your own messes My heart is broken now, and in pain It’s your fault, what are you going to do about it? Just don’t leave me on the floor Just don’t step on me Torn Up Inside |