Broken doll

She trusts me with her complications She trusts me with her self control She cannot pick up her own pieces Scattered all across the floor And if I want to I can fix her Yet I just don't see the point...

I'm a broken doll And you're the puppeteer Take control for me And wipe away my fear I don't claim to be perfect I know I'm damaged goods But I wanna be let out of darkness Just like every lady would...

Old discarded broken doll, whatever are you smiling for? They left you alone again, dirty face and half naked for whoever wants a place in your broken heart. In your store bought dreams that all...