PainLet the tears fall back into my eyesSo they don't see how I feel insideThe place where all the pain residesThe womb?The tomb?My heart torn,The blade to do it becoming wornHe may be the Mr. Wrong in my lifeBut every time I close my eyesI'm his wifeIn my nightmares, in my dreamsHe's the only man I want to seeI wanted that babyBut it wouldn't have saved meHe said it was too earlyLuckily for meI wasn't a mother to-beI never want to see you goBut in less than 2 years, you start a life of your own
DamageEvery day it feels the sameAlways filled with so much painAlways filled with so much rainWe don't even care about each other anymoreTo you I probably sound like some sort of whiney whoreI've never felt so alone in my lifeAnd I'm so tired of all these liesIt's obviousThis is why I feel so aloneThis is why I miss talking to her over the phoneThis is meI need a supportive friendThere to lend me adviceThere to come and try to set me freeRipped up paper is better than ripped up skinBut it's forcing me to wear thinI wondered if a material item would make things betterBut there's too much damageI can't ever explai