Fourteen.

Can you see the girl with the tired eyes

living day to day, trying to hide

the fact that nothing's left for her

just a broken doll in a broken world

She looks in the mirror and what does she see?

Nothing but a stitched-on smile that deceives

everyone around her, except for him

coz' he knows exactly what he did

oh, he popped her seams and he took her heart

kept it in a box and let it wither to dust

he left her crying on the bathroom floor

with the torn up threads of her former love

Can you see the girl with the empty eyes

So sick of tired of all of the lies

he fed to her while he left to burn

that little piece of her she needed to love

torn and unable to patch herself up

she's taken to watching herself fall apart

Fall, fall, falling into a deep, dark hole

till there's nothing left of her

nothing at all

oh, he popped her seams and he took her heart

kept it in a box and let it wither to dust

he left her crying on the bathroom floor

with the torn up threads of her former love

Breaking, breaking, he broke her heart

Creeping, creeping, something's in the dark

Liars, liars, all pretending to care
About this doll who's no longer there

Breaking, breaking, he broke her heart
Creeping, creeping, something's in the dark
Liars, liars, all pretending to care
About this doll who's no longer there