I'm running out of thread
My heart has broken too many times
I have to use duct tape now
It'll never hold
but some part of me
must think so
because I keep on going back
to fix it
I've lost a lot of pieces
along the way
Maybe that's why
it always falls apart
I'm giving up now
My breath falls short
whenever you are around
The effort to stay alive
is too much for me
I've tried too many times
to be okay
but I struck out
I am not okay
There is tape all around my heart
and that's all there will ever be
The next time it breaks
I'm not fixing it
because I just ran out of tape
