My heart is nothing but a nest, Breeding ground for the hopeless dreams In deed i've made those sacrifices, i secretly despised In the world that never gives it to me, For i don't ever trust In the words of guilt you trilled to me, The trace of faith i lost My life, that seemed to be so fine, Collapsed right before my eyes The thing i believed was left behind, burned secretly inside In the world that never gives it to me, For i don't ever trust In the words of guilt you trilled to me, The trace of faith i lost The truth i falsified or altered, and denied that… …i've been wandering in the dark Have i been mended by time? The last drop of tears, it can't last for years for… …i've been wandering in the dark And i've been mended by time