Broken dreams like shattered glass

Broken dreams like shattered glass,  

Nothing helps me forget the past.  

Flickering lights and hollow calls,  

Drag me down these empty halls.  

Lost in the echoes of empty rooms,  

Chasing shadows that smell like regret.  

Cheap thrills and broken tunes,  

Hoping to forget what I can't forget.  

I think I'm broken,  

I think I'm broken.  

Wandering through this restless night,  

Every heartbeat feels like a fight.  

The weight of silence pulls me down,  

In this lost world, I wear a frown.  

I think I'm broken,  

I think I'm broken.  

Faded memories cling like smoke,  

Each whispered word, a cruel joke.  

Searching for solace in a world gone cold,  

Holding on to dreams that I can't hold.  

I think I'm broken,  

I think I'm broken.  

Ghosts of laughter haunt my mind,  

Fading echoes, the ties that bind.  

With every step, I lose my way,  

Longing for light in this endless gray.  

I think I'm broken,  

I think I'm broken.  

No spark remains, no light in the dark,  

Just shadows that linger, a fading spark.  

Each breath a whisper, a muted plea,  

In this labyrinth of sorrow, I long to be free.