♦ shape

Sadness is beautiful, loneliness is tragical

So help me I can't win this war,

Touch me now don't bother if every second it makes me weaker

You can save me from the women I've become

Lookin' back on the things I've done

I was tryin' to be someone

I played my part, and kept you in the dark

Now let me show you the shape of my heart