Broken glass
Under my feet
Lay me to rest
Sing me to sleep
I wish you had said that instead
But somethings a better off unsaid
I wish you had said that instead
But somethings are better off, better off
I've got a million things to do
How could you be so cruel
I've got a million things to say
But you threw it all, threw it all away
I've got a million things to do
Before I met you, I was bullet proof
I've got a million things to say
But you threw it all, threw it all away
I don't remember
You being there
In times of need
Just greed
But we'll be together
You're a pretender
You can pretend to grieve
I wish I had said that instead
But inside i feel so dead
I wish I had said that instead
But inside, I feel so dead
I've got a million things to do
How could you be so cruel
I've got a million things to say
But you threw it all, threw it all away