| I am standing on the pieces of a world
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| That just got shattered
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| Like a memory of the past
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| We thought that it would last
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| What am I doing here?
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| Who am I looking for?
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| Where am I going to when all I need is you?
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| Why do I feel so vain and unreal
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| Why do I know there’s no where to go
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| Why do I do the things that I do
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| And why do I love at all?
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| I have lost all of my senses in a whirl of rhapsody
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| Visions through forbidden eyes I know all of your lies
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| What am I living for?
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| Who am I praying to?
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| Where am I heading for when there is you no more?
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| Why do I feel so vain and unreal
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| Why do I know there’s no where to go
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| Why do I do the things that I do
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| And why do I love at all?
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| I am wounded but I’m stronger
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| All the screams no-one would hear
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| Insanity is soothing me, my confidence is heavenly
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| Why do I feel so vain and unreal
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| Why do I know there’s no where to go
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| Why do I do the things that I do
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| And why do I love at all?
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| What am I crying for?
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| Who am I singing to?
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| Where am I meant to be when there is only me?
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| Why do I feel so vain and unreal
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| Why do I know there’s no where to go
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| Why do I do the things that I do
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| And why do I love at all? |