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Broken - Secondhand Serenade



i'm not to strong to get this all thing.
every mean words coming to me, and step in my heart.
they broke my heart so easily, same like broke an egg.
because of that, i want to put my hand to a broken glasses.
and make my blood away.
yes, that make me happy.
i wanna fly from a building, and feel the wind that next to me.
i don't know how to resolves this all thing, that hand.
yeah, that hand, the hand that punch my head, and my heart.
is it not enough? are you happy when i was want to killing my self?
from this all thing, my life was mess up.
very messy.
if you like it, i like to go away from you.
from all this thing, i decided that i was very very very hurt.
i can burn my body in front of you, if you like it too.
if it make you happy.
you better choose her than me, is that i'm right?
i'm not a good girl, i'm a messy girl.
yeah, my soul is very hurt.
yeah, gue sakit jiwa.