The scattered glasses, of my fragile heart
Been torn apart, like a piece of art
Numb to the pain of disappointment
Always in this one-sided commitment

I opened up my door, that I locked so securely
Because I trusted you, whole heartedly
But you're the same like the others I met
Making me feel how easy I am to forget

Never enough, easily replaced
This is who I am, sorry if I'm a disgrace
Some are just never contented
Some are never consistent.