The fight inside ....
Broken glass on the ground
My head is spinning as my heart pounds
And I can't help that when I see the moon
No, I can't help that I think of you
My knuckles bruised, bloodied and bare
Fighting for nothing
Just to see if you care
I've been beaten down one too many times
But now I think I'm going to finally let it die
Because when I was up at 2 a.m.
You were sleeping soundly in your bed
And when my heart was bleeding
You hardly noticed that I bled
All of this for you I gave
Self-sacrifice, day after day
But now I'm done, I say no more
Today is the day that I walk out that door
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