David Michael Schmidt The Break
The Break
You aren't the first to break my heart
You ripped it out and tore it apart
Just shreds of flesh upon the floor
I lie in blood and ask for more
Must I beg again, I'm not too proud (chorus)
Don't punish me, for crying out loud
I'm a humble soul, who needs your love
I scream your name, to the God above
Oh why must I endure this pain
I know that I will go insane
No man should have to feel this way
What chance of fate gave me this day
Must I beg again, I'm not too proud (chorus)
Don't punish me, for crying out loud
I'm a humble soul, who needs your love
I scream your name, to the God above
I am so low and don't know why
You chose me as the torture guy
My open heart must be the prize
A victim in your web of lies
Must I beg again, I'm not too proud (chorus)
Don't punish me, for crying out loud
I'm a humble soul, who needs your love
I scream your name, to the God above
