Guarded Heart

I'm running out of time now,
trying to escape a storm that won't wait.
My armor's getting rusty,
sorry is too little too late.
I found the right words,
but they didn't make sense to you.
I just want to find the answers,
but what's the point if there's nothing to do?
My heart's a little empty,
but my mind is getting a little too full.
Like a puppet on a string,
I lose my control every time you start to pull.
Somehow you found a way,
into a broken girl's guarded heart.
Now I'm stuck on a pointless love
that never really had the chance to start.