so who what where why when?
and how can I, can I, can I?
When all of my insides are broken
all of what i hoped for shattered... God, which part is my fault, which part is my doing? what is what I didn't cause?...

so who what where when why?
when i'm so broken,so,so broken,so,so broken
I never dreamed it was possible to be this broken
never imagined it possible to be this broken

and even when illusions pass you by, when they have no more power over you, you still wonder if...they could be reality.. and who who cares... ?

never never thought it possible to be this broken, i'm so broken
never never dreamed it possilble to be this broken
God, break me up again
God, break me up again
never though it was possible to be this broken...
God, can you break me up again?

so who what where why when?
everytime I'm broken I get built up again
everytime i bleed i get fixed up again
where to go where to go, when?

Mabey this is what this is, this journey, this impossible bliss of waiting for something better

so who what where why when
god can you break me up again?

so take me ... and that's what I said
so, so break me, and that's what I meant
if I, if we, we really could speak what we felt all the time, we'd hear so many, so many monstrocities...

so, so break me, so take me, so, so take me
and break me, fix me, fix me, you, you're not enough... but break me up anyways

not anything nessecarily important, just wondering what the point is, sometimes,
you just gotta cry...