The black wispy fingers are tearing me apart,
I sit here alone nursing a broken heart.
It's tearing me apart, burning inside
I've nowhere to run, nowhere to hide.
The torment is ripping at my heart,
It hurts so much I don't know where to start.
My childhood was torn from me at an early age,
Move on silly woman, just turn the page.
I sit here alone nursing a broken heart.
It's tearing me apart, burning inside
I've nowhere to run, nowhere to hide.
The torment is ripping at my heart,
It hurts so much I don't know where to start.
My childhood was torn from me at an early age,
Move on silly woman, just turn the page.