Why am I
wastin' the days
alone and incomplete
without anyone
Countin the days
til' I see her again
How could I
picture myself as a
portrait of a man
sittin' on a window
watchin time pass by.
I'm havin' trouble findin'
myself again.
I feel somethin' that I
just can't comprehend.
I feel so
Heartbroken
(Heartbroken...)
How many times
do I find mself,
lyin' alone in my bed,
starin' at the celing
as my heart stands still
Coutin' the days
til' I can see love again.
Teardrops
wastin' away into my veins
suffering after another one.
Heartbroken...