Is this the final scene in our tragic play?
Only curtains remain to fall
There's no reason left to stay in this place
We move backwards against the wall
Conversation's over
Communication's down
The monologue is taking over
I'm still broken
I took you in with arms wide open
My color fades to gray
There's nothing left to say
Now it's all dead
Are these the final cries of our aching souls?
How come yours don't make a sound?
With broken wings were falling faster as we go
But somehow we don't touch the ground, no, no
You had me torn to pieces
You got inside my head
But I'll be here untill it's over
I'm still broken
I took you in with arms wide open
My color fades to grey
There's nothing left to say
Now it's all dead
(It's all dead)
(I'm still broken)
I'm still hoping
That we can find the words once spoken
My senses bow to break
How long have we to wait, 'till it's all dead?
I will find you
You will find me
How can we live if it's all dead?
I will not cry
I will not break
I will not fall
Still it's all too late
I will find you
You will find me
How can we live if it's all dead?
I'm still broken
I took you in with arms wide open
My color fades to grey
There's nothing left to say
Now it's all dead
(It's all dead)
(I'm still broken)
I'm still hoping
That we can find the words once spoken
My senses bow to break
How long have we to wait, 'till it's all dead?
Artist: Howard Shore
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