You Made Me

Standing in the road
You're gonna get hit, one day
But no one could care one little bit
You can't hear them anyway

And I am wearing the shirt
I bought to wear for you
You can see where it is burnt
And the blood stains where I was hurt

On the shoulder blades by your words
And if you are my saviour
Then you have already failed
You forget the child you are

Even now would you hear me
You can't even recall
Anything at all that I said
To you I'd sooner be dead

But I'm gonna stick to her
And linger in her speech
Like sand in a newspaper
Left to fade on the beach

I see you have changed the all the buttons
On your coat. For my Eyes and Ears
They still bleed down your chest and legs
You wear them like medals of my tears

Despite all of my eyes
You still can not see
All I was and what I have become
That I am what you made me



Credits
Writer(s): Edward Christopher Sexton
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