Of rags and bones. rusty old wheels on a cobblestone street.
everything I own. follows me round like a ghost that won't leave
me alone. even sticks and stones. can't leave a mark on this
spirit
Eel. have you really grown. when you come back bleeding from your
love torn battles. wish I could feel bad for you. or sympathize
after all I've been through. I'm not as strong as I seem. while
your heart is beating. I've got this broken machine. those days
have gone. took so long just to pick myself up, and try to walk
alone. no more afraid to let the sun stare at my face. see what
you have done. nuts, bolts and parts of dark days of broken
dreams. take so long to replace. as for your falling apart at the
seams. wish I could feel bad for you. or sympathize after all
I've been through. how come you're not as you seem. you've got
your problems. your self-esteem. wish I could feel bad for you.
or feel anything after all I've been through. I'm not as strong
as I seem. while your heart is beating. I've got this broken
Machine.