Vārdi: Architect's Eye. Decline. Fracture.

i've left the shame behind
to the ones who still feel

something has been broken
something has been fractured

fractured back and fractured hands
can't hold the broken pieces

how can i fake anymore
i can't fake anymore

overloaded, shrinking and shivering
the end creeps up slowly

mutilated to be shot in the frame
i just can't hold the symmetry

sorrow i ran through infects every glance
the pains i suffered infects everything

while i face the defeat by myself
i still hang on to your vanishing smile
'till i realised it's just a blade rising
on my head
so i stay
lying in the same dark corner,
staring at the same dead end