Cracks

Somewhere in the back of my mind

I'm how I used to be

Before the storms and winds of life

Stole what made me free

Now I'm here wishing I'm not

Scarred and beaten down

Can't deal with it much longer

I'm not coming around

Count my cracks, one by one

Hoping I'm patched up

But just like a broken glass

This glue isn't enough

I need to fight for something

But I don't have a cause

Want to become a good man

But I don't like the laws

There's nothing I can do 

To change the way I feel

Live my whole life not knowing

If I'm really healed

Count my cracks, one by one

Hoping I'm patched up

But just like a broken glass

This glue isn't enough

I'm not okay, I know it

Never gonna be

I don't know how to fix it

My faults are plain to see

But even if I'm down and out 

I'm not given away

Just know I won't stop fighting

No matter what you say

Reviews

[GreenQueen]

....Cement. All I can say.