كلمات Broken

A touch of sunlight and the day breaks in the city This life is open to an empty page again Yet all the world beyond this sweating window pane Will still remain for me a sad object of pity A voice of reason hides behind the strength of feelings Like any blinding urge denies a truth that screams The dreams we bought had shown that nothing's what it seems And all our questions are still hanging from the ceiling Is there a point in living Are we heaven's lavish heirs Is there a God forgiving That can hear our prayers He should know by now we're suffering But keep on trying This spiral track we're spinning in may last forever But time will cruelly take it's toll on everything Soon we must find the will to spread our broken wings When all we are begins to fade, it's now or never Is there a point in living Are we heaven's lavish heirs Is there a God forgiving That can hear our prayers He should know by now we're suffering But keep on trying