Broken hearted,
Left by dear departed.
Your years are young
But you feel so old.
Your house is haunted
By a cheater and screams that cascaded
On your youthful ears
Your childhood was stained with tears.
I know how you feel
We walk in the same shoes
How do we heal?
Fighting a battle we know we'll lose.
So pop another pill
If it'll make you feel better
And down another bottle
If it'll hide your tears.
And i will sit with you
I will hear your cries
All i ask in return
Is you dry my eyes.
Together we'll exchange our sorrows
And maybe our burdens will become light
We'll paint pictures of hopeful tomorrows
With the blood that we shed tonight.
You'll tell me your story of hurt and deceit
We'll confide in each other, we both believe
We're two sides of the same coin, rusted and cold
Lying inside a gutter, nobody notices we're gone.
So let's pop another pill
It might make us feel better
And down another bottle
It just might hide our tears
And we will sit together
We will hear each other's cries
We are both alone
We'll dry each other's eyes.
