Splintered hands
The softies
maybe you tried but i know better
than to hear your side
i'd feel better if maybe you cried too
eyes teary and sore
i'm ringing the bell and i know you
hear it but i can't tell if you're
laughing or crying you hide it so well
you've done this before
than to hear your side
i'd feel better if maybe you cried too
eyes teary and sore
i'm ringing the bell and i know you
hear it but i can't tell if you're
laughing or crying you hide it so well
you've done this before
with splintered hands
i keep knocking on your door
you offer your help but i don't want it
keep it to yourself i'd rather die than
do that again
i've made that mistake before
you just stand there you see i'm
bleeding all over but i don't care
i'm used to this there's broken glass
everywhere i'm cold and sore
with splintered hands
i keep knocking on your door
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