Can the tattered words and the broken hearts be molded into one?

Forgive the boys and ignore the drama

Who cares what they have done?

The twisted lies and the cheated hearts are all a part of life

But who are you to tell me

We don’t deserve a strike?

My dear, my dear

Look what you’ve become

A broken hearted solemn girl

Who let the voices run her world

Sicken you, violate you

And yet you are not done

These times are hard and you look for love

But is he really what you want

Will he hold you

Will he love you

Will he treat you like he’s won?

You broken hearted solemn girl

Listen up, for I’ve begun

If the world was my classroom?

I’d teach you not to run