[Verse 1: Chris]
Broken gla**, broken past
Now I can't take it anymore
He wrecks these ribs, and broke the case
God why I live in rotten nails
Oh it's not hard to be alone
Yet is so hard to heal a bullet hole
[Verse 2: Chris]
He came back and gave me a bolt
But I refused to fix the board
And now I'm down for some remorse
Do I deserve a second bolt?
Do we deserve a second bolt?
It's not hard to forgive them all
Yet it's so hard to fix my fault