You left a hole, when you walked out.

My hands are cold, my body's numb. Im still in shock, what have you done?
My head is pounding, my visions blurred. Your mouth is moving, I don't hear a word. A million pieces of me, on the floor.
I'm damaged goods, for all to see. Now who would ever wanna, be with me? I've got all the baggage, drink the pills.
Yeah this is living but without the will. I'm backing out, I'm shutting down.
You left a hole, when you walked out. I'm falling through the doors of the emergency room,
can anybody help me with these Exit Wounds? I don't know how much more love this heart can lose.
And I'm dying, dying from the exit wounds. Where their leaving, the scars you're keeping.



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