I'm a proud member of the bleeding hearts club,
And Say what you will
I'll never be crushed,
Not by you,
The broken doll,
You have no strength
Only harsh words.
They can't cut me because I remember,
And my memories give me the armor that I need
To become a white knight,
A clown in my own right,
And a moving target to distract from those
who can't withstand your harsh words
and I'll always be waiting to challenge you.
Laugh, I know you want to.
And god knows you need it