Broken

Little steps we all must take

To perceive that we're awake

Place your hand in front of your eyes

But leave a little gap to realise

That there's still a lot of sunlight for us all

Am I really breaking?

Or am I just faking?

Or is it nothing after all?

Into the horizon I

Try to bring myself to fly

Finding a machine to spread its wings for me

Into the believers' den

I am tempting fate again

I am breaking

I am broken

Look into your trying eyes

Think of all the prying sighs

Was I really breaking?

Am I already broken

And is it something after all?

I survive and i lose myself