I want to tell you everything, the words I never got to say the first time around. and I remember everything from when we were the children playing in this fairground. wish I was there with you now
are you looking down upon me? are you proud of who I am? there's nothing I wouldn't do to have just one more chance to look into your eyes and see you looking back
some days I feel broke inside but I won't admit. sometimes I just wanna hide 'cause it's you I miss and it's so hard to say goodbye when it comes to this
Nie wie, że niektórzy ludzie, tacy jak ja, są rozbici jak szklanka na tyle części, że nie da się ich skleić z powrotem w całość. Bo ta całość już dawno nie istnieje.