My Broken Wonderland...
Here I sit, my heart is dull,
No longer can I feel my name
Washing in this sweet lullaby
Protection lost, you surround me still
Your fairytales are seem pure to hear
Their magic lies stay on my lips
The acts of innocence keep me breathing
Dying each morning
And watch the sunrise.
The new dawn breaks, it's early
The time that lover's hearts break I walk with you, hand in hand
The tears i cry, the sour taste
That i can't help playing with inside
Your mind, and i know just now
What false love is all about
My Broken Wonderland...
