A Broken Glass A broken glass proves your words worthless running and hiding from the reality Until death do you part do you not know the commitment that
To you I dedicate these empty words you left me with For now an empty portrait of your face is all I have You left me with nothing except a broken heart
I saw you in my dreams And woke up empty handed Emotions left me there to wait and sit back Everyday I look for you Everyday I wait for you Right now
it all back to you With every word and every tear I bring it all back to you I can't stand up and change my self with every breath I take I fall back
I watched your heart turn black and the pieces of your life are on the ground Your withered sun will not come up tomorrow The beauty of your life is cracking
Such little hands you had so much to hold Without a chance to live So many tears so many held you in their hands Your image left us here Now we bleed
Your words left a dagger in my heart And left a bitter melody To that you have seen all that I am You have no reason I never told you how I felt Because
sunrise I still cry I still dream The wayward stars will guide my hands my fingers outstretched to our lonely constellation Only a warm breeze and collapsing sands to catch my falling
will you watch me choke My dreams will blanket my heart I'll find our ocean I'll find our sunrise I still dream What will it take to catch my falling
You left us here to watch The celebration of a lonely heart I still remember that day you left So vivid in my mind And now he sleeps in a lonely room
Traduction: Falling Cycle. Intium.
Traduction: Falling Cycle. Le nightmere.
Traduction: Falling Cycle. Je rêve encore Pt. 1.
on top of the world And now I sing sing sing sing sitting on top of the world [Verse 3: T.I.] I know them haters don't stop plotting and wish you would fall
There was a time when stillness meant nothing to me. Once, silence meant lack of sound; Fall came once a year. I danced, redcheeked, each year's first
casket No need to reload, I promise I'ma drop 'em all Screamin "Remember me?" as motherfuckers stop and fall Ain't no remorse, ain't no love in my life cycle
fallin outa heaven I'm collectin by the box though cut the circle and then stretch 'em, errrie sharpen up the edges and sell 'em as horns to anybody rappin, so the cycle
There must be another route, way out To money and fame, I changed my name And played a different game Tired of being trapped in this vicious cycle If
