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What do you see me? What do my eyes hold for you? What you see in me? What am I to you?
Well to tell the trust, I'm just another heart...all black and blue, held together with a sort of elmar's glue. Another emo kid...whoes body seem to be in the best of shape of the thing that they could do...in my soul people the freshest scars, cut 'em deep...make me bleed all the hurt and all the pain

(Chorous):

So why do you love me? Can't you do better? I'm just walking human wreckage...with a fncked up life to lead!

(Verse):

What do you want from me, I'll give my battered heart...please let pulse with my love in your hands, but don't let it bleed. For when the blood gets on your dress it'll slip from your hands...and then you'll lose me...and I'll staggerin' in some darkened ally of my mind...lost and hungry for a place to call my own.

(chorous):

So why do you love me? Can't you do better? I'm just walking human wreckage...with a fncked up life to lead

(Verse);

Be careful with my heart, for it's as fardgile as a stain-glass window...if you ever happen to shatter this beating heart. Then all you'll be is just another bad memory of all the s**t that I've had to face...so choose what you do with my heart carefully, like I said I all that holds me together is...you...remember I'm your wreckage to love

I am wreckage to love!