100 Pieces

Now she's calling out your name
Twisting the night again and again
Everything you left here to remind me
Pictures on the wall that make no sense
After all those words that criticize me
I'm healing

I don't want your sympathy
Doesn't mean much to me
Now every piece of you is fading
And I won't spend another day
Washing this dirt away
Could it be it's your heart that's breaking into 1000 pieces?

This conversation is at the end
I'm sick and tired
Consider this forget
Everything is set that I believed in
Was any of it real real enough for you
Hope you think of me every time she's smiling back at you

I don't want your sympathy
Doesn't mean much to me
Now every piece of you is fading
And I won't spend another day
Washing this dirt away
Could it be it's your heart that's breaking into 1000 pieces?

I'm on the outside trying to get inside
Looking for daylight
I'm caught in this madness
Why does it matter to me?

I don't want your sympathy
Doesn't mean much to me
Now every piece of you is fading
And I won't spend another day
Washing this dirt away
Could it be it's your heart that's breaking

I don't want your sympathy
Doesn't mean much to me
Now every piece of you is fading
And I won't spend another day
Washing this dirt away
Could it be it's your heart that's breaking into 1000 pieces?