Shatter the glass of this ruined romance,
I now can see I hold no more chance,
Feelings are blind,
And I've learned over time,
That not one thing could make me right.

Look at me,
It's all for you,
These pointless things,
That I do.

Envying nightmares,
For their brighter than this,
I have such remorse for all that I've kissed,
So, turn me away,
From the ricocheting pain,
My blood has turned vain,
And I'm dying this way.

Look at me,
It's all for you,
These stupid things,
That I do,
And I feel so alone,
Could you help me atone?
Could you help me remember,
What it's like in your arms?

So just break me,
Recreate me without all these flaws,
That cause me to murder you,
Can't you forgive me this one last time?
I swear I would make everything alright.

A mental psychosis is taking my life,
Ruining anything that may have been fine,
This is what it's like now,
It's how it's going to be,
So completely broken,
Without the gift to think.

Look at me,
It's all for you,
Every little thing,
That I could do.

God, I'm just so sorry.