Everyone's breaking off their pieces,
leaving me broken & so empty
As long as they fulfill their needs
in the end who cares who bleeds?
Tugging on the scraps of what's left
pulling at the heart in my chest
They get their fill they leave the rest
finally feeling sated, I clean up their mess
I thought that what I gave to them
would be returned to me in the end
Leaving me sick with my confusion
all I am is & disillusioned
Never give your love away
you may need it yourself, someday