Sitting on a broken chair
Looking out a broken window
Onto a world of broken dreams
Sitting here broken
Where did things go wrong
Where did the time go
When your young hours last for days
Then you grow and time forgets to slow
Days pass as hours as the grind begins to show
Sitting on a broken chair
Looking out a broken window
Onto a world of broken dreams
Sitting here broken
The day is done as the sun begins to come up
Graveyard is best as I am left alone
Alone to think
Alone to wonder
Plans are as solid as water
Seems the future is just another yesterday's morning
Sitting on a broken chair
Looking out a broken window
Onto a world of broken dreams
Sitting here broken
Now the clock caught up
Body aching, hair gone grey
No time to wonder where time went
No time left to ponder
Dreams are as mist
They have all faded
All that remains is a gold watch to commemorate my days
Sitting on a broken chair
Looking out a broken window
Onto a world of broken dreams
Sitting here broken