Can
you see the wreckage now?
Of all we had and all we lost
The smell of roses,
broken glass
All the tears and all the scars Did we get the message?
Of all the love and what it cost We're unfolding,
holding on
Now,
will it get better?
There's nothing left,
it was forever
So what is next?
Used to be heaven, lost
Then fell, now we're speeding to the ground
It's almost over,
don't look down Give ourselves a second now
To take a breath and take a
pause We're imploding
into dust
And I don't know how to make it stop
What a different ending now
To turn this storm into a calm
Turning pages,
burning out
Now,
will it get better?
There's nothing left,
it was forever
So what
is next?
Used to be heaven,
lost
