Abe Quigley m

It seems you're a magnet, for tragedy
The vulnerable heart that shaped who you are, a masterpiece
Cracks on the canvas, the lines on the face the only hint
The only trace of the hurt that happened to you
Can't sleep, can't keep him from coming in the back door
Board up the heart, bag up the tears, and bury ‘em
You're walking on air, numb to my touch
-How long have we been in darkness-
I'm pulling you down, inside out
You're pulling away, is it my doubts
I feel like starting over, but where do we go from here
Where do we go, when i can't see you anymore
It seems you're a magnet, for tragedy
The thing i loved, your masterpiece