I am broken and unbending
Yet this does not call for mending
All bravado that was pending
Has now found out its own ending
All around me they are staring,
Facing with their teeth all baring
All these grievances I'm airing
Are all met with nought but glaring
I am made of nerves of glass
I was never made to last
Crushed and thrown aside alone
Always to remain unknown
Afraid of the fate I'm facing
Nerves of glass have my heart racing
Trying to decide what I feel
Figuring what I see as real
I am made of nerves of glass
I was never made to last
Crushed and thrown aside alone
Always to remain unknown