Wounded-Good Charlotte

Lost and broken Hopeless and lonely Smiling on the outside But hurt beneath my skin My eyes are fading My soul is bleeding I’ll try to make it seem ok 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’ll 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