| Orion�s Belt Bring me your broken heart And I�ll do what I can to fix These consequences we can�t control, Words we can�t take back. Maybe I seem just a little bit Disenchanted, and crestfallen. Well I guess its just a state of mind. Fell in love with melancholy shades. But I�ll toss you my broken heart. You do what you can to fix This broken faith, lying here before you, Lying all around in agony. And all along I suppose I was asking For too much from this life, But I keep on breathing, Breathe on, breathe in, breathe for you. And I�ll toss you my broken soul Just in case you can fix these Shattered remains of a proud young boy, Remains of a fallen saint. But you don�t need me, Guess you can�t. I can�t feel you, I feel this, feel broken. |