Oh boy don't flatter me, can't you see my crumbling heart? Your flattery only crumbles the small pieces further apart. Because every complement you give to me, is like a stab to my broken heart. Why don't you see past my pretty face? Why can't you see me suffering inside? Why can't you see me, for what I am? I'm simply broken. Building up all these walls. So I can protect myself from the world, a world filled with nothing but heartbreak. Can't you see me clearly? Sitting up here in my ivory tower, far above the world. I’m looking down and see more hearts breaking, every second, every day. So please, boy, give me something to hope for! Give me something that's worth to descend back into the world. Something that's worth breaking down all these walls, I once was so found off.
