Nothin Helps
Nothin helps a heart
made of glass
as it shatters on the grass.
My heart is broken more than
people know, thats because I
hardly let it show.
It used to be, I'd turn to you
when ever I was feeling blue.
But now your not here
all that is there is air.
I know that you wouldnt
always be here, but I
didnt think that time was so
near.
Now everything falls apart
nothing's here to help my heart.
A/n inspired by the song Sorrow by Bad Religion.
