Broken Fingers

I will play these notes with broken fingers
 if that's all that's left to me.
 No matter what I sacrifice,
 you'll question my sincerity.
 The years went by when I lost track
 of the life I tried to live.
 All the time we won't get back;
 I don't ask you to forgive.
 I will scream these words with my last breath
 if that's all that's left in me.
 Just as you'll always cut me down
 for everything you couldn't be.
 The years went by when I lost track
 of the life I tried to live.
 All the time we won't get back
 I don't ask you to forgive.
 It's easy to judge when you've nothing to show
 but a handful of dreams that you never will know.
 So you hate all the things that you never could be.
 In your failures you find her reflection of me.
 The years went by when I lost track
 of the life I tried to live.
 All the time we won't get back
 I don't ask you to forgive.
 The years went by when I lost track
 of the life I tried to live.
 All the time we won't get back
 I don't ask you to forgive.