Three Fourteen

Oh, Damian, Damian, calm yourself down
You work yourself up and you turn everything upside down
I should be used to it by now

Oh, Damian, Damian, don't leave me alone
If home's where the heart is, then you keep me coming back home
Because I love you so

You smash your mirrors
And you break your palms
Holding the pieces together in beautiful shards

Listen, now, Damian, I'm sorry that I ran
I hope you forgive me, I hope that you understand
And I'll be there for you when I can

Oh, Damian, your hands are bandaged, glass in every cut
Your knuckles are raw and I try to kiss them better, but
The early morning's just too much

You crack reflections
And you grit your teeth
Holding the pieces together, and hiding what's underneath

You show compassion, and you show your pride
You let your face fall from your broken hands as you cry

Three fourteen
In the warzone by the sink

You smash your mirrors
And you break your palms
Holding the pieces together in beautiful shards



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Writer(s): Rowan Lewis
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