If i am frightened then i can hide it
If i am crying, i’ll call it laughter
If i am haunted, i’ll call it my imaginary friend
If i am bleeding, i’ll call it my wine
But if you leave me then i am broken
And if i’m broken then only death remains
If i am drifting, then i can fight it
If i am sinking, no-one will know it
If i am blinded i’ll have my voices still to guide me
If they yet fled away i’d bless the silence
But if you leave me then i am broken
And if i’m broken then only death remains