Take that broken heart turn it into art They said But where do I start When it all just fell apart
How do I translate broken When there is nothing left unspoken Can't you see it bleed It's broken open
If I scream will it bring harmony Will they see I lost my armory I stare at you artlessly I'm still me but there is a piece I can never be the piece you failed to see the piece now lost in meΒ Β
What I didn't know What I forgot to reap and sow in the broken You get the perfect flow a dark beautiful glow