Song | Glass Hearts |
Artist | Of Mice & Men |
Album | Restoring Force |
These are the hardest four years of my life | |
They walk right by me, heads turned with closed eyes | |
They don’t even see me | |
At night in my house, I’m still all alone | |
This is not a home, they don’t even see me | |
The scars on my body, they don’t even bleed | |
I never do this for me | |
The scars on my body, they don’t even bleed | |
I only do this for you to see | |
How am I supposed to see through your eyes? | |
When you never saw the stars were falling at your feet | |
Is it a song, is that what they need? | |
For so long I've tried to get them to hear me | |
Picking & stabbing, their words feel like knives | |
Tearing and ripping the seams of my life | |
I've tried to convince them their words hurt like stones | |
I just wish they’d leave me alone | |
I am on my knees, I need you to hear me | |
I am on my knees, hear me please | |
How am I supposed to hear what you hear? | |
When you never heard the sound of our glass hearts breaking | |
With every tick of the clock when you are gone | |
I know what you've been through, this hell was my life | |
You have to keep pushing, I've seen through your eyes | |
Your days are like pages, the chapters unread | |
You have to keep turning, your book has no end |
These are the hardest four years of my life | |
They walk right by me, heads turned with closed eyes | |
They don' t even see me | |
At night in my house, I' m still all alone | |
This is not a home, they don' t even see me | |
The scars on my body, they don' t even bleed | |
I never do this for me | |
The scars on my body, they don' t even bleed | |
I only do this for you to see | |
How am I supposed to see through your eyes? | |
When you never saw the stars were falling at your feet | |
Is it a song, is that what they need? | |
For so long I' ve tried to get them to hear me | |
Picking stabbing, their words feel like knives | |
Tearing and ripping the seams of my life | |
I' ve tried to convince them their words hurt like stones | |
I just wish they' d leave me alone | |
I am on my knees, I need you to hear me | |
I am on my knees, hear me please | |
How am I supposed to hear what you hear? | |
When you never heard the sound of our glass hearts breaking | |
With every tick of the clock when you are gone | |
I know what you' ve been through, this hell was my life | |
You have to keep pushing, I' ve seen through your eyes | |
Your days are like pages, the chapters unread | |
You have to keep turning, your book has no end |