• I can't stand to be hurt this way again.
    Walked away only to walk back in.
    These feelings are bittersweet.

    My heart simply can't take much more.
    It's grown fragile and weak.
    It's armor broken.

    I act strong
    Because I don't want people to know
    How hurt I get inside

    My heart is hurting
    Tinkering on the edge
    It'll heal by next week
    But it won't move on
    It seems to be rather stuck on you.

    Stuck like glue
    Stuck on you
    And you don't have a clue,
    Do you?