Cry Of The Broken Lyrics

Nothing's worse than the position of being so different

Using your voice to call for help, still the people won't listen

They only notice your reaction, once you snap or lash out

What about your mental illness? that's what they don't talk about

I wouldn't dare open up after opening up

And got bashed, felt like a hammer hit my ass, close enough

How you see a waterfall flowing into the ocean

Is how my tears roll down, crying out my emotions

I mention bipolar once, and they head for the hills

Tell me, who's real enough to love me if I'm mentally ill?

I got numbers in my phone, but only know my own

No message is telling me that I'm so alone

Why can't I just enjoy myself and take myself out for brunch?

Enjoy my company for once, is that not what I want?

Maybe I'm lonely or I love to put myself down

My tears don't make no sounds

Cry of the broken

Cry of the broken

All my tears don't make any sounds

Cry of the broken

All my tears makes me shut down

Introverted to a full amount, I wouldn't leave the house

My anxiety was brutal, it's power would take me out

When I was out and about, when I was near anybody

If music wasn't involved, I wouldn't care for a hobby

I'd prolly failed my own self and I don't even know it, wow

The coffin feels astonishing, the coroner can close it now

If I'm in it or someone else that's committed

To call it quits, and leave the world for a permanent visit, to what they call death

Heavy blues mixed with some rap is what I express

Sad tunes on every track, can you tell I'm stressed?

Wolf growls are like screams that I burst out

Can't click with people, if I do, it never works out

So many tears falling down, I might drown

Sounds of static, ringing out the whole town

If I die, will everyone be satisfied?

Their tears won't sympathize for me

Cry of the broken

Cry of the broken

All my tears don't make any sounds

Cry of the broken

All my tears makes me shut down