Song | Broken |
Artist | Sonata Arctica |
Album | For The Sake Of Revenge |
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I was raised from a broken seed, | |
I grew up to be an unwanted weed | |
Ever faster the time exceeds me, | |
Little harder again to remember…you. | |
Held a torch for you, when lightning stroke me, | |
Once again, hope I died for the last time | |
Only one I have a thing greater than you, | |
Little light on the sky every night | |
Morning dew on the field, where I met you | |
I was frozen a year, couldn't get through | |
Got a sign, not a scar, on my shoulder, | |
I am not quite the man you take me for… | |
Fell in love with the weakness within me | |
Try to force me the Ring and own me | |
Guess you found what you'd think would oblige me, | |
Little version of me to consume you | |
I'd give my everything to you, | |
follow you through the garden of oblivion | |
If only I could tell you everything | |
the little things you'll never dare to ask me | |
Do you really know me? I might be a God | |
Show me that you care and have a cry | |
How do you see me? As the one? | |
Can you see my blood when I'm bleeding | |
How can you love this exile, and how could I desire you | |
When my pain is my pain and yours is too | |
On this deadwinter's night | |
Darkness becomes this child | |
Bless this night with a tear | |
For I have none I fear | |
Seven lives of a man, passed before me | |
Seven graves, one for every Love I've had | |
Only once I have broken my so called heart | |
Only one made me see why they cry | |
Will I learn how to be one of you someday? | |
Will I still feel the eyes that behold me | |
Will I hear what you think, when you see me? | |
Will it tear me apart if you feel for me | |
I'd give my everything to you, | |
follow you through the garden of oblivion | |
If only I could tell you everything | |
the little things you'll never dare to ask me | |
Do you really know me? I might be a God | |
Show me that you care and have a cry | |
How do you see me? As the one? | |
Can you see my blood when I'm bleeding | |
How can you love this exile, and how could I desire you | |
When my pain is my pain and yours is too | |
On this dead winter's night | |
Darkness becomes this child | |
Bless this night with a tear | |
For I have none I fear | |
Little broken, always been, | |
a part of you belongs to me | |
You were never mine to love, | |
but this all has made it easy for me | |
Burning feathers, not an Angel, | |
Heaven's closed, Hell's soldout | |
So I walk on the Earth, | |
behind the curtains, hidden from everyone, | |
Until I find a new life to ruin again | |
On this dead winter's night | |
Darkness becomes this child | |
Bless this night with a tear | |
For I have none I fear | |
On this dead winter's night | |
Darkness becomes this child | |
Bless this night with a tear | |
For I have none I fear |
I was raised from a broken seed, | |
I grew up to be an unwanted weed | |
Ever faster the time exceeds me, | |
Little harder again to remember you. | |
Held a torch for you, when lightning stroke me, | |
Once again, hope I died for the last time | |
Only one I have a thing greater than you, | |
Little light on the sky every night | |
Morning dew on the field, where I met you | |
I was frozen a year, couldn' t get through | |
Got a sign, not a scar, on my shoulder, | |
I am not quite the man you take me for | |
Fell in love with the weakness within me | |
Try to force me the Ring and own me | |
Guess you found what you' d think would oblige me, | |
Little version of me to consume you | |
I' d give my everything to you, | |
follow you through the garden of oblivion | |
If only I could tell you everything | |
the little things you' ll never dare to ask me | |
Do you really know me? I might be a God | |
Show me that you care and have a cry | |
How do you see me? As the one? | |
Can you see my blood when I' m bleeding | |
How can you love this exile, and how could I desire you | |
When my pain is my pain and yours is too | |
On this deadwinter' s night | |
Darkness becomes this child | |
Bless this night with a tear | |
For I have none I fear | |
Seven lives of a man, passed before me | |
Seven graves, one for every Love I' ve had | |
Only once I have broken my so called heart | |
Only one made me see why they cry | |
Will I learn how to be one of you someday? | |
Will I still feel the eyes that behold me | |
Will I hear what you think, when you see me? | |
Will it tear me apart if you feel for me | |
I' d give my everything to you, | |
follow you through the garden of oblivion | |
If only I could tell you everything | |
the little things you' ll never dare to ask me | |
Do you really know me? I might be a God | |
Show me that you care and have a cry | |
How do you see me? As the one? | |
Can you see my blood when I' m bleeding | |
How can you love this exile, and how could I desire you | |
When my pain is my pain and yours is too | |
On this dead winter' s night | |
Darkness becomes this child | |
Bless this night with a tear | |
For I have none I fear | |
Little broken, always been, | |
a part of you belongs to me | |
You were never mine to love, | |
but this all has made it easy for me | |
Burning feathers, not an Angel, | |
Heaven' s closed, Hell' s soldout | |
So I walk on the Earth, | |
behind the curtains, hidden from everyone, | |
Until I find a new life to ruin again | |
On this dead winter' s night | |
Darkness becomes this child | |
Bless this night with a tear | |
For I have none I fear | |
On this dead winter' s night | |
Darkness becomes this child | |
Bless this night with a tear | |
For I have none I fear |
I was raised from a broken seed, | |
I grew up to be an unwanted weed | |
Ever faster the time exceeds me, | |
Little harder again to remember you. | |
Held a torch for you, when lightning stroke me, | |
Once again, hope I died for the last time | |
Only one I have a thing greater than you, | |
Little light on the sky every night | |
Morning dew on the field, where I met you | |
I was frozen a year, couldn' t get through | |
Got a sign, not a scar, on my shoulder, | |
I am not quite the man you take me for | |
Fell in love with the weakness within me | |
Try to force me the Ring and own me | |
Guess you found what you' d think would oblige me, | |
Little version of me to consume you | |
I' d give my everything to you, | |
follow you through the garden of oblivion | |
If only I could tell you everything | |
the little things you' ll never dare to ask me | |
Do you really know me? I might be a God | |
Show me that you care and have a cry | |
How do you see me? As the one? | |
Can you see my blood when I' m bleeding | |
How can you love this exile, and how could I desire you | |
When my pain is my pain and yours is too | |
On this deadwinter' s night | |
Darkness becomes this child | |
Bless this night with a tear | |
For I have none I fear | |
Seven lives of a man, passed before me | |
Seven graves, one for every Love I' ve had | |
Only once I have broken my so called heart | |
Only one made me see why they cry | |
Will I learn how to be one of you someday? | |
Will I still feel the eyes that behold me | |
Will I hear what you think, when you see me? | |
Will it tear me apart if you feel for me | |
I' d give my everything to you, | |
follow you through the garden of oblivion | |
If only I could tell you everything | |
the little things you' ll never dare to ask me | |
Do you really know me? I might be a God | |
Show me that you care and have a cry | |
How do you see me? As the one? | |
Can you see my blood when I' m bleeding | |
How can you love this exile, and how could I desire you | |
When my pain is my pain and yours is too | |
On this dead winter' s night | |
Darkness becomes this child | |
Bless this night with a tear | |
For I have none I fear | |
Little broken, always been, | |
a part of you belongs to me | |
You were never mine to love, | |
but this all has made it easy for me | |
Burning feathers, not an Angel, | |
Heaven' s closed, Hell' s soldout | |
So I walk on the Earth, | |
behind the curtains, hidden from everyone, | |
Until I find a new life to ruin again | |
On this dead winter' s night | |
Darkness becomes this child | |
Bless this night with a tear | |
For I have none I fear | |
On this dead winter' s night | |
Darkness becomes this child | |
Bless this night with a tear | |
For I have none I fear |