The music i listen to makes me think of you
and your arms wrapped around me
i breathe in everything
to remember
finally everything feels true
To all the things i see
In bright or dark colors comforts me in ways others can't see
but still everything is like walking on broken glass without you
so don't leave..

your eyes of lies
And all mouths of pain
traps us in the ground of thousand memories below
broken hearts and strong spirits
sings sad and happy stories
warning us
begging us to see..
for those who can't see
for those who never have time to really listen to the broken