Cut Me Some Slack - Charity Lyrics

The world is made up of two types of people, those who are broken, and those who fix I'm not sure which i've become

If i tore my heart out of my chest
Would you take it from my shaking hands?
If i threw my life away
Would you pick up all the shards?

Maybe, maybe

But i don't want you to

I'm not a charity case
I'm not a broken machine for you to fix
I'm a living human with blood pumping
I have thoughts and fears just like you
I'm not a charity case

If you're only here to fix me
You're fixing for a bruising

If you're yo fix me
I'm going to f*cking lose it

If i tore my heart from my chest
Would you steady my arms?
I don't want you to

Just let the heat blind me
Let my heart shatter and burst
And tear apart at the seams

If i tore out my heart
Would you stand there and watch?

Let me tear myself apart
Hoping someone will watch
I'll break myself down for a dollar and a dime
All i need's your time of day
And you can stand and watch