Front row center
To everyone who has ripped me apart
Sew me together
Rip me apart
All that remains
Of my tattered heart
Tossed aside
Pulled back close
The process repeats
It hurts the most
Wishing for you
Wanting to be free
Memories of what I was
Compared to me
Smiling
Hiding a frown
You had front row tickets
As my world came falling down