Have you ever felt so used up like this?
Did they cut where it hurts?
Were you lying in the dark almost dead on the floor?
Did you need revenge?

When you find love, appreciate it, or you will lose it all.
And she'll be dead and gone.

You cut yourself with pieces of broken glass,
Just to fight your demons.
You still got those words stuck deep in your heart,
And your heart is bleeding.

Have I ever felt so used up like that?
Guess I was cut where it hurts.
Thought I was dead and gone,
And had lost it all... Had a razor with my enemies names.

Smashed my fist through glass,
Had a bullet in my heart,
Have you felt that way?
What I went through helped me in finding you,
I believe in fate.

When I find love, I'll appreciate it, or I will lose it all,
And she'll be dead and gone.

You cut yourself with pieces of broken glass,
Just to fight your demons.
You still got those words stuck deep in your heart,
And your heart is bleeding.

You cut yourself with pieces of broken glass,
Pills won't kill your demons.
I still got those words ringing in my head,
But my heart's still beating.