Куплет 1: Cold lights of depression are getting inside, There are so much words I’m trying to hide. These skies used to be once more alive - Am I to forget myself and to end to strive?
Припев: Does anyone have a spare heart? ‘Cause mine seems to be broken. Can't even assist in feeling right - It’s more like of a token!
It's getting old and kind of expired, Losing a chance for a fresh start, Like it was cannon-fired - Does anyone have a spare heart?
Куплет 2: Feels like I don't wanna run no more, go beyond of these skies, Just changing the mask to win the mythic prize. I thought that I always had a better plan - Where the bloody hell did it all go then?
*Припев*
Вставка: Wanna drain my sorrow, To release tomorrow, Wish to fix this part - Is there a sale at mart?
Wanna see those beautiful stars Through these clouds and scars! Believe me or not - I haven't forgot Anything from the whispers, fading through distance and sending me out of control! It’s a call for recover, lack of the power, I’m trying to push-start my soul!