I don't wonder anymore

Could I see you for what you are?

Inconsequencial ways;

whatever way you try to change

You always stay the same



I don't worry anymore

And try to find what's lost; the way you were

Impossible to say

No matter how, I can't explain

There's nothing left to save



On and on we try to mend these broken dreams

On and on we try and never let it be



Still I wonder all the more

Have I seen you for what you are?

Upon the breaking day

A synchronised unfelt decay

Is there no other way?



On and on we try to mend these broken dreams

On and on we try and never let it be



This is not how it is,

This is only how it ends

On and on again...