sitting here with a needle and thread
trying to mend my shattered heart
grabbing the glue and duct tape
trying to fix the wrong to thr right
cleaning up the mess, i call my heart
finding all the pieces to mend my heart back up
to correct the wrong
grabbed the super glue to hold the thread
trying to mend my broken, and shattered heart
cleaning up the blood, and the tears that i have shed
sitting here with my shattered heart
trying to firgure ouut where all the pieces go
sowing my heart up
from the heartbreaks and stabs into my heart
almost got all the pieces but one
one piece, i dont know where it is
dont know if i ever get it back
that piece is gone forever
i feel put a band aid over it to cover it
sitting here waiting for my heart to heal
waiting for the stitches to fall out
waiting for the day my heart is heal
