Life felt too short
when i lived it with a broken heart
everything around me seemed black
i couldn't even look back
i lived every single day trying to forget
and i died with this burried regret
everything i had i took to the grave
although i died brave
the scars run deep inside this dead body
full of hate and so empty
my advice to you my friend
these wounds will one day mend
never fall appart
because then you'll die with a broken heart
