There's a crack in my armor
That I buit around my heart
A splinter on the glass
I don't know how it got a start.
You know that you broke me
That you have torn me apart
But you won't put me back together
So the bruise is beginning to smart.
There is a laugh echoing down the hall
A smile for every hit
I can't help but run back to you
I know this love don't mean shit.
You wouldn't have broken me,
hurt me if you really meant it.
But as I feel myself once more cracking
I step back into the pit.
