This is my diary of broken dreams
A monument over me, page after page
Twists my mind with grief
What I should but never did
How could I ever be so wrong?
Crucified upon an empty sand glass
My life is gone, I am none
Sentence to mediocrity
Sentence by myself
Forgotten, forsaken, frustrated
When nothing more remains
Forgotten, forsaken, wasted
I am in vain
I had a life I had a dream
Places to go where I'd never been
Visions so brutally ruined
'Cos I didn't dare to try
Forgotten, forsaken, frustrated
When nothing more remains
Forgotten, forsaken, wasted
I am in vain
Am I in vain? Wasted, broken, trying
People spend their life
Regretting the things they never did
All those times they turned away
Was yet another dream unfulfilled
What I should I never did
How could I be so wrong?
How could I be so wrong?
Was I ever right?