My heart is more or less okay I guess But she's long past her springtime days And sometimes she tries to beat out of my chest To fly But she's stuck inside my ribcage
I wish, oh I do, to help her break away That's true To help her find more of her glory days, her youth But once things are broken there isn't a way To fix Cannot hide from the truth
So my heart tries to fight and scream But I'm alright I ignore the pain in my head I know this is no illusion, no dream No release Nowhere to hide until I am dead
For those green-tinted days I yearn The gentle sun rays That gently caressed my heart But time after time after time I learn To survive I must tear my hopes apart