Broken Bottles
Today
I don´t know what´s happening to me
Everything is gloomy, and I cut my feet
It´s so dark that I can bearly see

I am
Loosing notion of time
With all these memories dragging me back
To my past

And I am sitting in the living room
Next to my shadows
And the brume
And all these paintings hanging on the walls
That know my deepest secrets
Remind me all of those

Broken Bottles
Broken hopes
Broken promises
And broken souls
Broken bottles
Broken clocks
Broken photographs
And broken hearts
Tonight I saw
My nightmare dancing through the light
What sweet illusion getting out of sight
And there is silence in my troubled mind

My life
Is a reflection of their empty shoes
Walking through darkness
And my heart is loose
And those shadows tell me what to choose

And I am sitting in the living room
Next to my shadows
And the brume
And all these paintings hanging on the walls
That know my deepest secrets
Remind me all of those

Broken Bottles
Broken hopes
Broken promises
And broken souls
Broken bottles
Broken clocks
Broken photographs
And broken hearts