作詞
Tim McCord/Terry Balsamo/William Hunt/Amy Lee
作曲
Tim McCord/Terry Balsamo/William Hunt/Amy Lee
I found a grave brushed off the face
Felt your light and I remember why I know this place
I found a bird closing her eyes one last time
And I wonder if she dreamed like me
As much as it hurts, ain't it wonderful to feel?
So go on and break your wings
Follow your heart till it bleeds
As we run towards the end of the dream
I'm not afraid
I pushed through the pain and I'm on fire
I remember how to breathe again
As much as it hurts, ain't it wonderful to feel?
So go on and break your wings
Follow your heart till it bleeds
As we run towards the end of the dream
Why must we fall apart to understand how to fly
I will find a way even without wings
Even without wings
Bleeds, follow your heart till it bleeds
As we run towards the end of the dream
Follow your heart till it bleeds
And we've come to the end of the dream
