[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