• Crying to myself in the dark of night.
    I can't help but wonder of my hearts plight.
    Being broken in two I don't know what to do.
    Closing out my mind I try to hide.
    Half of me is proud to see that I can stand on my own.
    The other half is sad that I am all alone.
    Curled in a corner I see my heart in front of me.
    Broken to pieces though it maybe it still beats
    With life what a wonder to see.
    Yeah go ahead walk right past like you don't see.
    My heart may be broken and tears may run down my face but
    Don’t walk past me because I look like a disgrace and all you see
    Is the broken heart of me sitting in my place.