i tried to sever ties and i ended up with wounds to bind like you're pouring salt in my cuts and i just ran out of band-aids i don't even know where to start cause you can't bandage the damage you never really can fix a heart you must be a miracle walk up, swearin up and down you can't fix what's been broken please don't give my hopes up tell me how could you be so cruel it's like you're pouring salt on my cuts it's probably what's best for you i only want the best for you and if i'm not the best, then you're stuck even though i know what's wrong how can I be so sure if you never say what you feel