Tina walked up to the front of the room
"I'm going to sing Wounded by Good Charlotte, I'm pretty sure I know who I'm directing it to, but I'm not sure if my song is really a love song. It's more about getting a message across."
With that, Tina began to sing:
Lost and broken
Hopeless and lonely
Smiling on the outside
Hurt beneath my skin
My eyes are fading
My soul is bleeding
I'll try to make it seem okay
But my faith is wearing thin
So help me heal these wounds
They've been open for way too long
Help me fill this soul
Even though this is not your fault
That I'm open
And I'm bleeding
All over your brand new rug
And I need someone to help me sew them up
I only wanted a magazine
I only wanted a movie screen
I only wanted the life I'd read about and dreamed
And now my mind is an open book
And now my heart is an open wound
And now my life is an open soul for all to see
But help me heal these wounds
They've been open for way too long
Help me fill this soul
Even though this is not your fault
That I'm open
And I'm bleeding
All over your brand new rug
And I need someone to help me
So you come along
I push you away
Then kick and scream for you to stay
'cause I need someone to help me
Oh I need someone to help me
To help me heal these wounds
They've been open for way too long
Help me fill this soul
Even though this is not your fault
That I'm open
And I'm bleeding
All over your brand new rug
And I need someone to help me sew them
I need someone to help me fill them
I need someone to help me close them up.
Once again, the glee club stood up and gave Tina a standing ovation.
"That was good Tina" Mr. Schue said. "It wasn't really a love song like I asked for but it was good all the same."
"Th...Thank you Mr. Sch...Schuester"
Artie wheeled himself up to Tina
"That was wonderful Tina."
Tina bent down and sat on Artie's lap
"I love you Artie"
"I love you too Tina"
"For Pete's Sake, this is turning into a cheese fest, can we just get on with this rubbish. I'm falling asleep here!" Puck grumbled.
"Okay Puck, Chill" Mr. Schue cautioned. "The next person to sing will be Quinn"
"Erm, Okay, I'm not sure what I'm singing yet though"