I don't know how to tell you Im broken without feeling needy
I don't know how to open up
Without feeling judged
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 and make me fine
Although I know that's not your job
And you're better off without me
I just need you to see me
One last time
