I don't wonder anymore 

Could I see you for what you are? 

Inconsequencial ways; 

whatever way you try to change 

You always stay the same 



I don't worry anymore 

And try to find what's lost; the way you were 

Impossible to say 

No matter how, I can't explain 

There's nothing left to save 



On and on we try to mend these broken dreams 

On and on we try and never let it be 



Still I wonder all the more 

Have I seen you for what you are? 

Upon the breaking day 

A synchronised unfelt decay 

Is there no other way? 



On and on we try to mend these broken dreams 

On and on we try and never let it be 



This is not how it is, 

This is only how it ends 

On and on again...