Broken glass shattered on the floor
Wondering where did I go wrong
Eyes like a dagger pierce my soul
I feel the fire burning
Lost control
Young hearts
So naive and I feel blind
Young hearts
I’m picking up the pieces every time
I’m picking up the pieces of my mind
Young hearts
So naive and I feel blind
Young hearts
I’m picking up the pieces every time
I’m picking up the pieces of my mind
