Fragile, broken thing
Beating in my chest,
Tell me, it is always like this?
Is this the price I pay,
For neglecting my heart today?
I want to tell you,
I want to scream.
I want more than anything for you to see,
If You could see, then you'd know
Oh how my heart grows when I see your face,
Oh...how it used to race..
Lately though,
We have changed pace.
My heart and I no longer beat in tune,
And I, yes, I,
The girl with the smiling face,
Am left a lonely runner in this race.
Where did you go?
