Shattered dreams by broken trust promises shattered dreams
By broken trust frosty roads will carry me home earth moving
Laughing hard laughing hard but I protest things
Haven't gone the way I would have hoped under the knife
I will go heal me angel I ask this burning is too much too much
To bear pat my back for a job well done hibernate
And wait for the sun to take me from this place
Speeding country roads laughing hard laughing hard
But I protest for I've yet to crack a smile
That wasn't forced under the knife I will go heal me angel
I ask this burning is too much too much to bear do you think
What I ask is unfair?
Is it too much to ask that you care?
I will get through this myself.