From innocent to becoming a puppet who believes in beautiful lies,
Maybe this world made me helpless in every way possible.
The type of helplessness one feels when you don't want to cry,
But everything inside you is breaking apart, piece by piece.

All the people I loved more than myself,
Just walked over me, saying it wasn't enough for them.
And now I've become a shattered glass
Who cuts her own happiness.

Nobody looked back when I cried in pain
And now...