Sunday, 7 March 2021

Heartbreak On A Battlefield

 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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