I want to tell the truth, but I'm afraid I'm gonna lose everything else.
I'm damaged and I think I'll always be.
Do you want to compare your scar with mine?
I bet you everything, that I have more than you.
Life is messed up.
I'm messed up.
I may seem fixed but I'm not;
you can glue me back again but I'll forever be broken.
You can try fixing me but you can't.
I'm a lie. And I wish I knew what I needed to do.
I want to figure things out.
Oh-Three
