The night is cold and sharp
Like a blade about to pierce...

All the thoughts of you are gone
The pictures in my mind have faded...

Another day, another thought,
Thoughts of the world we live in...

Look at us in the future
Over the horizon, is aspiration...

We've been through heartache in the past
Our hearts are broken like a bottle of glass...

Love, to me, is a terrible lie.
All the effort I put just made me cry...