Bloody Hands

your hands are all bloody from my broken heart it hurts that you don't feel bad that you tore us apart that with a temporary fix you wrecked what we built your proud of yourself, don't feel any guilt now your all alone, you can go sleep in your bed your so selfish, i wouldn't feel sorry if you were dead because you've killed me inside, there's nothing you can do to bring me back to life you've stabbed me in my heart, there's no coming back alive