I almost broke myself trying to fix you.
I think maybe I did,
Just a little.
I mixed up reality, and what I’d hoped to be true.
But like how muscles grow,
We tear them apart at first,
And it heals stronger.
My heart, it’s a muscle, in case you didn’t know.
So don’t think you’ve got the last laugh,
You may have shaped my life,
But you’ll never define it.
It must hurt, knowing that it’s me you’ll never have.