The Lost Hero, The First Villain
I see my life, I’m falling far too steep
I’m right back at it again, like I’ve always been
It keeps me up, interrupting my sleep
Now I feel it, I tried to be a hero
But now I’m the Villain
I’m the new cancer, but I’ve never looked better
The tables are turned, I’m out of my league
I can’t stand it, and now It’s crawling through my sweater.
And every time I try to get rid of it, I end up with fatigue
I tried to love two, but I couldn’t even love one, myself
Now the thought of past lovers will haunt me
So now I store my heart on a shelf
It’s like a broken globe, but I can’t glue it back to how it used to be
But even if something is broken, it’s still beautiful.