my knuckles are bloody and i am now blind
i tried to break my walls like you
and as you will find
no one gets through them the way you do

I break my fists on the brick
i scream out for help
the thoughts of being alone makes me sick
i let out a pitiful yelp

My walls are solid as ever
and they cannot keep you out
because of our little endeavor
i have no idea what im talking about

saying i will be alright
these words off my tounge i spat
i would rather not lie tonight
but for you i would do that

with him you are always cheerful
its better off that way
with me you are most often tearful
i will speak whatever you want me to say

to save you from regret
no one else mourns me
you should not even let
those un needed feelings come between you and he