You already burned down the tomb of our ghosts I know the bridges of our homes, they've all broken Ripping up the pieces like fallen leaves on the ground Can you feel my darkness as your soul? If it all goes down to the same old story Now I know it all Now I know that all Is better in your heart than mine Dislocation of a solid truth A brick after another brick Either heaven or hell, still built to free my neighbors Like living in a desert world With everything I see in you Only a rain of my rage I'll feel you when I'm near you Ripping up the pieces like fallen leaves on the ground Can you feel my darkness as your soul? If it all goes down to the same old story Now I know it all Now I know that all Is better in your heart than mine Who are we born in the hands of the ghosts? Who are we born the broken? I guess the silence is cold and if you feel not unabroken It's easier to hold on Born for the broken We born the broken Now We born the broken We born the broken Ripping up the pieces like fallen leaves on the ground Can you feel my darkness as your soul? If it all goes down to the same old story Now I know it all Now I know that all Is better in your heart than mine We grew and we grow in the past We have no lies Never been our friends Together we are born the broken And you are we on the ground