She kissed my pain away
I tied my hands so tight
but she untied them again
I ran
but never far from her
I cried
but she just dried my face
and told me it was ok
She don't mind the thorns
on my rose
I was lost
but she found me
brought me home
and kissed my pain away
Pieces of me
torn clothes
old debris
my glasses on the table
my body on my bed
plastic bags
music playing
but no one hears it
Pieces of me
on the floor and the sheets
what I used to be
and it's so bizarre
cause I could swear I hear a cartoon somewhere
so out of place
amidst all this sorrow
and these pieces of me
Empty house
so alone
dark nights
on my own
left behind
for now
and wanting
somehow
to be left here
forever
on my own
This world so unfair
full of despair
I wish I could care
But your faces all run into one
I get confused
who's here and who's gone?
And everybody says
"it's so awful and unfair
they deserved so much better"
but it's always followed by surreal words
"and now... the weather"
So is it any wonder
your face disappears?
can you blame me
if I'm feeling numb?
I'm sorry, I should care more
I used to before
but now I just need to hear if it will rain
not if you're in pain
I'm sorry
and hoping for a sunny day
