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Wounded
Lost and broken,
Hopeless and lonely.
Smiling on the outside,
And hurt beneath my skin.
My eyes are fading,
My soul is bleeding.
I'll try to make it seem okay,
But my faith is wearing thin.
So help me heal these wounds,
They've been open for way too long.
Help me fill this hole,
Even though this is not your fault,
That I'm open,
And I'm bleeding,
All over your brand new rug.
And I need someone to help me sew them up.
I only wanted a magazine,
I only wanted a movie screen,
I only wanted the life I'd read about and dreamed.
And now my mind is an open book,
And now my heart is an open wound,
And now my life is an open soul for all to see.
But help me heal these wounds,
They've been open for way too long.
Help me fill this hole,
Even though this is not your fault,
That I'm open and I'm bleeding,
All over your brand new rug.
And I need someone to help me,
So you come along,
I push you away,
Then kick and scream for you to stay.
'Cuz I need someone to help me,
Oh I need someone to help me,
To help me heal these wounds,
They've been open for way too long.
Help me fill this hole,
Even though this is not your fault,
That I'm open,
And I'm bleeding,
All over your brand new rug.
And I need someone to help me sew them,
I need someone to help me fill them,
I need someone to help me close them up.
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I need someone to help me close them up.
I need someone to help me fill them,
And I need someone to help me sew them,
All over your brand new rug.
And I'm bleeding,
That I'm open,
Even though this is not your fault,
Help me fill this hole,
They've been open for way too long.
To help me heal these wounds,
Oh I need someone to help me,
'Cuz I need someone to help me,
Then kick and scream for you to stay.
I push you away,
So you come along,
And I need someone to help me,
All over your brand new rug.
That I'm open and I'm bleeding,
Even though this is not your fault,
Help me fill this hole,
They've been open for way too long.
But help me heal these wounds,
And now my life is an open soul for all to see.
And now my heart is an open wound,
And now my mind is an open book,
I only wanted the life I'd read about and dreamed.
I only wanted a movie screen,
I only wanted a magazine,
And I need someone to help me sew them up.
All over your brand new rug.
And I'm bleeding,
That I'm open,
Even though this is not your fault,
Help me fill this hole,
They've been open for way too long.
So help me heal these wounds,
But my faith is wearing thin.
I'll try to make it seem okay,
My soul is bleeding.
My eyes are fading,
And hurt beneath my skin.
Smiling on the outside,
Hopeless and lonely.
Lost and broken,
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