Silent shadows, a broken frame The empty picture that we became No words needed, the stories in our eyes A crack in the mirror, too many lies
Deep footsteps mark the snow Traces of yesterday, where and when to go We never meant to cause pain nor sorrow Now every word a poisoned arrow
Is it worth fighting for? Or even dying for? Broken, yet unspoken The feeling is gone
Hostile words and heavy hearts This is where our paths drift apart No more anger, no more sadness Turn the page, another poisoned arrow
Is it worth fighting for? Or even dying for? Broken, yet unspoken The feeling is gone Is it worth fighting for? Is it worth dying for? The feeling is gone
(Is it worth fighting for? Is it worth dying for?)
Is it worth fighting for? Or even dying for? Broken, yet unspoken The feeling is gone Is it worth fighting for? (No) Is it worth dying for? The feeling is gone
