I've been rejected, got embarrassed and abused.
I'm looking for a heart was never used.
I went to the store but they were closed.
How much do you think a new heart would cost.
I cut my wrest when I'm angry
But it doesn't seem the solution.
I'm a freak with some scars,
Deep inside have buried emotion
I live like a prisoner on my own home.
Trying to find a light in the same dark room
Drawing my heart won't wash away the gloom
I still can start all over
To get my life back
Gather my broken pieces
And drive on the right track.
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