BROKEN - Di-Rect

All that is left are rags and wood

An instant spell

Once I stood tall and faced the wind

A smile with grace

You are a flower in bloom

A simple thing

I am the softly falling rain

Who lost it all

Summer feelings in the darkness

Colourless again in spring

Now I know you won’t be calling

Now I know it’s not the same

You are a flower in bloom

A simple thing

I am the softly falling rain

Who lost it all