Damaged Goods

I know you wanna to fix me, but I am damaged far beyond repair.

I was broken when you met me, and entropy has carried on from there.

I tried so hard to hide it, tried to play if off as eccentricity.

But I'm afraid that someday you will recognize the cold reality.

I'm damaged goods, I can't be saved.

I'm damaged goods to be thrown away.

I'm damaged goods, shattered inside.

I'm damaged goods, so don't even try to save me.

I know you wanna save me, like an orphan that you've rescued off the street.

And for years you've tried to shame me into something I could never be.

And every time I fail you, I could see the disappointment in your eyes.

I know your frustration will turn into hatred once you've realized.

I'm damaged goods, I can't be saved.

I'm damaged goods to be thrown away.

I'm damaged goods, shattered inside.

I'm damaged goods, so don't even try to save me.

To save me.

To save me.

I know you wanna fix me, but I am fucked up far beyond repair.

I'm damaged goods, I can't be saved.

I'm damaged goods to be thrown away.

I'm damaged goods, shattered inside.

I'm damaged goods, so don't even try to save me.