She makes me feel like its me vs. the world
like im backed into a corner
I know she sends her loves
but my heart remains a loner
a heart so cold it can fix global warming
but she wont open up,
stuck in constant morning
a beat up heart
thats tasted an odd piece of this life
a few lovers dead
might make me non-nice
my mother made me strong
but that strength
is turning my heart to ice

