Am I a merchant of broken dreams?
Whose voices and help have turned into screams
I know you want to rip me out with jaws and claws
Oh, I wish I was a monster you think I was.
Maybe I did love you somewhere down the line
Maybe I could slow down the life speed and time
Sometimes things have to fall apart to make way for better things
Fells like a bird still trying to fly with some broken wings.
Wish I could tell that I do love you
Time, situation and my uncertain conditions have created bridge between me and you
Wish I could hold your hand one last time
But I will keep quiet, until another age sometime.
Been a long time, I have a grey skin and growing old
But my love is still young, cute and bold
I wonder if you ever miss me as I do
If ever you did, I miss you too!