i see why its so hard to see through a shattered dream, or see
myself in my own well being ... i see why its so hard for you to
see, through this broken window. was it wise, to have the thrown
the rock? how far can you go? how long will you strive? i will
strive until this day seeks its tragic end. broken window,
shattered dream ... shattered window, broken dream ... broken
window, shattered dream, shattered window ... broken ... (so i
try)

Composição: Yesterdays Rising (Brandon Bolmer - Jon Bloom)