Shattered glass breaks through the ground
Confining the flames of a desperate desire...

Struck by a lightning, in a dark night
While nightingale's songs fade to silence...

Remember me?
I am the one you pushed away...

One more lie
Some more tears...

Two years have gone away
My heart's filled with a childish emotion...

Whispers of solitude in my mind
Remembering what I left behind...

I am telling you the story of the weeping tree
It's not beautiful to hear, it's something you'll...

We walk through the beach, as the day awakes
Watching closely, as the darkness breaks...

You make me cry, you're never fair
Your actions bring only despair...

It ain't the scar that makes you sad
It ain't the blood that makes you mad...

It hits and it hurts and it burns, deep inside
You can choose between attempting suicide...

I can't take the life I'm living
And the sound of worthless tries...