Pieces falling from my head
The sky is turning grey
My face is slowly turning blue
But what's there left to say?
Fragments of my past come back
To haunt me now and then
If this is how it's meant to be
I wonder where you've been
(chorus)
So if it's true the sky will fall
Is there room to make things right?
I've been going over what went wrong
And it's drifting out of sight
Working through the future's path
Through transitions and new sounds
I won't regret a single thing
There'll be no breaking down
(chorus)