Broken - Sheer Terror

«Hello, how are ya, babe?»

It’s been a long, long time

I’ve only brought some stamps

Cigarettes and a bottle of wine

I know I’m probably the last person

That you wanted to hear from

But so much time has passed

I figured, «What the hell?»

Time heals all wounds

But the razors mark across my wrist

And it’s my blood that flows

So freely from this pen

For all the time we had the good

The bad, the in between

I’ll probably never know a better day

No, I never will

And when it fell apart

It broke my will, it broke my heart

Now I pass the time with cheap talk

Cheap wine and cheap thrills

Time heals nothing

But the scars across my hands and knees

And I’m afraid that I am crawling back again

Time heals nothing

It doesn’t heal a thing

It don’t heal time

Time don’t heal a thing

I’m not expecting you

To take me back or take me in

I know it’s far too gone for everything

To mean anything anymore

Maybe, just maybe I wanted to see

What’s become of you

Or maybe I just wanted to say goodbye