I\'m lost holding your breath in the palm of my hand, not ready to let go
You received a cold way of looking onto the ground
When your hair hides your face, you\'re casting shadows on me
You\'ve seen me broken and layed at the floor shattered
Reflecting tiny pieces of my memories
Casting out my breath for a sigh, I see no hope here
Drops from the origin of your eyes fall to your dying hands
So weightless and fragile my vase has gone
So many fluent bright colors now shaded

You wait for me at the top of my door singing \"never more\"
Fly to my face with your arms of rage chanting this is my fate
The end of the hallway, on the floor where I lay...
I stray...

In my savage garden where my thoughts lay to waste
hands blown, only scars remain
no place for the love you once gave
no life for me to claim
no heart in a world of desires
no one but yourself to blame