I don't know how to tell you I'm broken
Without feeling needy
I don't know how to open up
Without feeling judged
I don't know how to cry
When my tear feel like acid
I just need you to see that I'm hurting
Without me telling you
Because my words are bleeding out of my mouth,
waiting for you to stitch me up,
Make me fine
Although that's not your job
And you are better off without me
I just need you to see me
One last time
