Lost and broken
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Hopeless and lonely
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Smiling on the outside
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Hurt beneath my skin
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My eyes are fading
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My soul is bleeding
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I'll try to make it seem okay
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But my faith is wearing thin
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So help me heal these wounds
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They've been open for way too long
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Help me fill this soul
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Even though this is not your fault
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That I'm open
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And I'm bleeding
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All over your brand new rug
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And I need someone to help me sew them up
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I only wanted a magazine
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I only wanted a movie screen
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I only wanted the life I'd read about and dreamed
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And now my mind is an open book
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And now my heart is an open wound
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And now my life is an open soul for all to see
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But help me heal these wounds
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They've been open for way too long
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Help me fill this soul
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Even though this is not your fault
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That I'm open
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And I'm bleeding
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All over your brand new rug
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And I need someone to help me
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So you come along
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I push you away
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Then kick and scream for you to stay
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'cause I need someone to help me
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Oh I need someone to help me
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To help me heal these wounds
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They've been open for way too long
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Help me fill this soul
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Even though this is not your fault
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That I'm open
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And I'm bleeding
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All over your brand new rug
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And I need someone to help me sew them
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I need someone to help me fill them
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I need someone to help me close them up.
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Wounded
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| Good Charlotte |
