They'd smile when I cry
They'd laugh when I try
They'd push me down
Until I'd face the ground
The only true friend
That would take me with my pain and sorrow
That would dry my tears
They'd blame me for their mistakes
They play me
I trust them with my heart
They pay me by throwing it away
I rather have them brake me limb from limb
Than be the reason of my scars
The reason of my tears
The reason of shattered glass poking my lungs.
