Still Broken

Is this the final scene in our tragic play
Only curtains remain to fall
There’s no reason left to stay in this place
We move backwards against the wall

Conversation’s over, communication’s dead
The monologue is taking over

I’m still broken
I took you in with arms wide open
My color fades to grey
There’s nothing left to say
Now it’s all dead

Are these the final cries of our aching souls
How come yours don’t make a sound
With broken wings we’re falling faster as we go
Somehow we don’t touch the ground, no, no

You had me torn to pieces, you got inside my head
But I’ll be here until it’s over

I’m still broken
I took you in with arms wide open
My color fades to grey
There’s nothing left to say
Now it’s all dead
I’m still hoping that we can find the words once spoken
My senses bound to break
How long are we to wait
‘Til it’s all dead

I will find you, you will find me
How can we live if it’s all dead
I will not cry I will not break
I will not fall still it’s all too late

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