If I am frightened then I can hide it

If I am cryingI'll call it laughter

If I am hauntedI'll call it my imaginary friend

If I am bleedingI'll call it my wine



But if you leave me then I am broken

And if I'm broken then only death remains



If I am driftingthen I can fight it

If I am sinkingno-one will know it

If I am blinded I'll have my voices still to guide me

If they yet fled away I'd bless the silence



But if you leave me then I am broken

And if I'm broken then only death remains