Don't fall in love with me 'cause I'm broken.
You can try to repair me, try to work me, but my heart will always be this broken piece of machinery.
Other guys have tried to repair my heart with smiles and giggles,
but they only cause the pieces twist and turn frantically until they stop again.
Don't be the one to fix me. I don't want to be fixed.
I want my heart to re-new itself. I don't want the old one it is far to damaged.
If I closed my eyes would he return? Would he have apologized?
It wouldn't matter anyway cause there would be no heart to give him.
My heart cracked its final scar when i took of the scrap metal necklace.
Do you think he will notice I am happier? Will he fall for my smile again.
Will he want to get the smile back and hide it like he had done before?
No! I will not stand for it. My smile has finally returned I will not let him take it!
The tears finally stopped falling I will not let them come again.
This other guy, though, there is hope.
He smiles at me, not expecting anything in return.
With him hope returned