Every day I fight for my life
My heart is bleeding on a cold-blooded knife
Every day I walk with these battle scars
Why aren't the ones in the wrong, behind bars?
I'm not crazy, I ain't seeing stars
A fine line between love and hate
I'm still breathing, is it too late?
I'm just a fallen angel with broken wings
I'm running out of time as the pendulum swings
Heartbreak, heartbreak, heartbreak on a battlefield
My heart is dying to be healed
From the pain, I've endured
Every time I tell the truth, I get discoloured by lies
Heartbreak, heartbreak, heartbreak on a battlefield
I speak the truth, it can't be concealed
Every day, I'm feeling on edge
The weight of the world has just begun
My heart is numb and is full of hate
I find it hard to reciprocate
I'm sick of feeling more than sad
Don't treat me like an option when you made me, your choice
Heartbreak, heartbreak, heartbreak on a battlefield
All the scars and bruises on my skin have been revealed
I've been bleeding these drained emotions
I don't care if I'm causing more commotions
Heartbreak, heartbreak, heartbreak on a battlefield
My skin is still unhealed
Dying from the inside
I'm sick of swallowing my pride
Sometimes I can't trust the lies my heart may tell
Tonight, I'm raising Hell
I'm sick of hearing the same broken bell
Heartbreak, heartbreak, heartbreak on a battlefield
I wish I could break free from the nightmare you've put me through
My mind can't rest
Whenever I feel tightness in my chest
Heartbreak, heartbreak, heartbreak on a battlefield
Sometimes I tell myself that I'm fine
I felt that everybody has crossed the line
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