What if I don't want to live the life you do,
and what if I don't care for all the things that I could've had?
What if I don't view this world the way you do,
and what if I can't give because you took everything?
You say you have a cure, to fix my broken bones.
But you were the one who crushed them.
You crushed them.
A burning inside.
I'm twisting and turning.
Face down.
I never learn.
Further apart, further away.
Into oblivion.
It's dragging us down.
Deeper and deeper.
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