And I was so careful,
Afraid you would break my heart.
But with my heart inside my hands,
I'm the one who squeezes
The life out of it.
The way my worrying fingers
Grip so tightly makes it
Hard to let out any love.
I can bleed crimson blood,
And it can stain my hands,
But I can never let you know
This way I'm dying.
Such forceful trying to get
Inside my pain.
No one can succeed.
I want to get out of
this place,
this place where I die.
Where my heart is crushed
By the regret in my hands.
One day, you'll fix this.
This way I am.
But while I wait,
I'll have to stay in this place.
This place inside
My hands.