The problem is, what we want to say, what we want to say will just blow, just blow away.
So it's cold and it's strange. Everything we were is going down in an endless stream.
It was broken anyway. It was broken anyway. It was broken, it was fake. I just closed my eyes in shame.
Last chance before it slips away. I'll throw it all away and you can't go back again.
What was, whatever it became, whatever we will still be together. It's a waste. It was broken anyway. It was broken anyway.
It was broken anyway.
It was broken anyway. It was broken anyway. It was broken, it was fake. They don't know what it is.
It was broken anyway. It was broken anyway. It was broken anyway. It was broken anyway.
It was broken anyway.
It was broken anyway.
It was broken anyway.
It was broken anyway.
We'll be right back.
We'll be right back.