Ohh, we’re broken, we’re broken
And we can’t help ourselves
Marionettes left to our own devices
We can never find our strings
They lead us to other things
And maybe that’s the way it’s supposed to be
Finding our way to get to the ending
So many roads
Do you regret choosing the one you chose?
No second chances
You gotta go
You only get one life to live
And one place to go
When it’s all over
Come to me
When you’re too old and lonely
I can help you to breathe again
Just take my hand
And don’t look back again
I’ll lead you to release.
If you believe, then you have to trust me.
Just let go of your past and your bitter regrets and take my hand.
And live again
in my eyes in my arms and you won’t have to cry