One time I died and I felt inside
A million pieces tessellate
Of what used to be
The very best of me
Now it's gone so suddenly
You left up an empty vase
The blossoming went away
Now everything left here is dust
Now we are in the winter phase
The season never changes
With us
I'll take what is left of me
I'll gather my pieces and search for peace
A new home
A new home
A new home
A new home
And then I felt
That all this could change
So I can wash away the shame I bare
For I have sold my soul for some precious gold
So you can have it all for your self
The tiniest ray of light
I'm hoping the sun can guide
My way to a better place for life
Now we are in the winter phase
The season never changes
With us
I'll take what is left of me
I'll gather my pieces and search for peace
A new home
A new home
A new home
A new home