Your sweet little hands
Brush right past me.
Sometimes you don't understand
Why you can't reach.
I bite when I don't want to bend.
How silent I can be.
So she is silent too.
She's the one who saw my words
Broken, torn at the seams.
And broken words were all she heard.
Now she's walking away from me.
Some never meant
And some meant well.
The difference between us is so
Hard to tell.
I was so shaken but now
All I see.
Is everything she meant to me.
She's the one who saw my words
Broken, torn at the seams.
And broken words were all she heard.
Now she's walking away.
She's the one who saw my words
Broken, torn at the seams.
And broken words were all she heard.
Now she's walking away.
She's the one who saw my words
Broken, torn at the seams.
And broken words were all she heard.
Now she's walking away.
And broken words were all she heard.
Now she's walking away.