Lyrics

Artifacts, of a love I'll never get back.
Glass hearts, have a tendency to fall flat.
Love cracks, a tattered heart, but who knows that?
Shattered hearts, often get even more smashed…

Love hits hard, in a heart, that's been hollow, for so long.
Words cut deep, in a weak, timid and shy, person.
People leave, scars and marks, when they flee, and be free.
It's okay, to feel tired, when you're depressed.

Artifacts, of a love I'll never get back.
Glass hearts, have a tendency to fall flat.
Love cracks, a tattered heart, but who knows that?
Shattered hearts, often get even more smashed.

Artifacts, of a love I'll never get back.
Glass hearts, have a tendency to fall flat.
Love cracks, a tattered heart, but who knows that?
Shattered hearts, often get even more smashed…