• The innocence just
    placed on the floor
    crushed by the swinging
    door

    To much to see
    to much to feel
    can hardly breathe

    whats left
    whats real

    Is this love
    is this the real deal

    Or just some more pain
    to add to this
    agony
    deep inside

    To be placed
    along side
    all the tears I've cried

    Sadness falls
    hearts brake
    dreams fade

    to many words to say
    to many tears to place

    broken things
    broken wings

    Is this the end
    is this goodbye

    How can I spread
    my wings
    How can I fly

    given to much
    whats left

    can I breathe
    will I ever see

    are things ever real
    will my heart
    ever be

    As sadness falls
    My heart brakes
    all these dreams begin to fade

    all my words misplaced
    all my tears upon my face

    To many broken things
    I will never be able
    to spread
    these broken wings