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What happens to a man when

He spills his heart on a page and

He watches words flow away then

His feelings lie on the page, alone?

There waiting

For someone who cares to read them

To open their eyes to see them

To see if they can make his thoughts their own

To find out that, maybe, life's not perfect

Maybe it's not worth what he gives away

You can see that his broken soul is bleeding

So you'll concede your feelings inside yourself

And wander through my heart

Letting you see through me

Now only consumes me

Forget your pain and watch me fall apart

What happens to a soul when

It's trapped inside his emotions

And all of these words he's spoken

They bind him to the life he's left behind?

And every new step he takes he

Knows that he might not make it

To all of these dreams that he has yet to find

Maybe life's not perfect

Or, maybe, it's not worth what he gives away

You can see that his broken soul is bleeding

So you'll concede your feelings inside yourself

And wander through my heart

Letting you see through me

Now only consumes me

Forget your pain and watch me fall apart

As I fall apart

You can see that his broken soul is bleeding

So you'll concede your feelings inside yourself

And wander through my heart

Letting you see through me

Now only consumes me

Forget your pain and watch me fall apart

As I fall apart