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Lost and broken, |
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Hopeless and lonely. |
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Smiling on the outside, |
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and hurt beneath my skin. |
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My eyes are fading, |
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My soul is bleeding. |
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I'll try to make it seem okay, |
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But my faith is wearing thin. |
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So help me heal these wounds, |
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They've been open for way too long. |
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Help me fill this hole, |
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Even though this is not your fault, |
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That I'm open, |
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And I'm bleeding, |
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All over your brand new rug. |
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And I need someone to help me sew them up. |
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I only wanted a magazine, |
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I only wanted a movie screen, |
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I only wanted the life I'd read about and dreamed. |
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And now my mind is an open book, |
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And now my heart is an open wound, |
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And now my life is an open soul for all to see. |
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But help me heal these wounds, |
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They've been open for way too long. |
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Help me fill this hole, |
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Even though this is not your fault, |
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That I'm open and I'm bleeding, |
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All over your brand new rug. |
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And I need someone to help me, |
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So you come along, |
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I push you away, |
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Then kick and scream for you to stay. |
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Cuz I need someone to help me, |
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Oh I need someone to help me, |
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To help me heal these wounds, |
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They've been open for way too long. |
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Help me fill this hole, |
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Even though this is not your fault, |
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That I'm open, |
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And I'm bleeding, |
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All over your brand new rug. |
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And I need someone to help me sew them, |
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I need someone to help me fill them, |
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I need someone to help me close them up. |
