How can we live if it's all dead?

I'm still broken
I took you in with arms wide open
My colour fades to gray
There's nothing left to say
Now it's all dead

Are these the final cries of our aching souls
(Aching souls)
How come yours don't make a sound
With broken wings we're falling faster as we go
(as we go)
But somehow we don't touch the ground
You had me torn to pieces
You got inside my head
That I'll be here until it's over

I'm still broken
I took you in with arms wide open
My colour fades to gray
There's nothing left to say
Now it's all dead
(Now it's all dead)
(I'm still broken)

I'm still hopin'
That we can find the words unspoken
My sense's about to brake
How long are we to wait
'Til it's all dead



En del bit ur Plan three- still broken


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