I've Broken More Things in This World

i don't think this could get much more critical.
his life is hanging on by a thin thread as it is
he's been beaten on the inside, so says the physical
and i don't believe i'll get through this
but i'm about to have two broken hearts on my hands
two bruised and beating hearts
hold onto them, i don't think i can
when my world's coming apart.

so here it goes, it's out on the table
i know, i know, i didn't read the label
but i know what the prescription is for an injured organ
"take it twice a day and never see her again"

this is my fault
i should've taken more time, more time
to really get caught
in your eye, your eyes
but i didn't play the part well
and now you're in the hospital
and i'm at our old house, packing my things
trying to erase memories

it's not working
you're still hurting
i know, i still love you, too
but moving on is something i have to do
bye baby bye bye