We are bled dry, we lost the spark, I miss determination in your eyes Once you said: It's not for the win, It's for the fight But the distance between you and your words Became as big as oceans deep What has made you to this person in front of me? Personal loss broke your spine, Intimidated to experience The next big disappointment. Robbed of all the courage you've worn in your chest. It hurts to see you're a broken person these days. Can I still try to lead you back To the hidden beauty of these days It's still an old thesis, But time will heal all wounds There may will be scars, Invisible and visible ones Those that hurt and those that don't They will be a part of your life from now on Carry them with pride, They tell the story of your life Robbed of all the courage you've worn in your chest. It hurts to see you're a broken person these days.