Pulled out some pieces of my f**ing hair
Tried screaming “help me” but nobody cares
And I am not strong, and I am not strong
And I am not strong, and I am not strong
I'm foul mouthed and f**ing ignorant
Two years later, I'm no different
Still made of pieces
That will not fit
Forever f**ed
And too dramatic
I wear my heart upon my sleeve like I did when I still eighteen
And goddamn it, it gets the best of me
I wear my heart upon my sleeve like I did when I still eighteen
And goddamn it, it gets the best of me
One thing I've learned
Since coming to terms
With moving on
Is no matter what I used to have
It's gone
One thing I've learned
Since coming to terms
With moving on
Is no matter what I used to have
It's gone
Pull out my f**ing hair
I'll die alone and not care
I'll die alone and not care
I'll die alone and not care