It’s the cold, cold shoulder for a broken soldier

Tell me why’s it have to be so hard?

Going from ecstatic straight to enigmatic

The adrenaline is bleeding from my scars

I’M IN SHARDS, I’M IN SHARDS

I’M IN SHARDS, I’M IN SHARDS

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It’s a harsh reminder that I’m way behind her

Tell me why I thought that I was singular

Going from an equal back into a crowd of people

Relegated to spectator, fallen star

AND I’M IN SHARDS, I’M IN SHARDS

I’M IN SHARDS, I’M IN SHARDS

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It’s the fading rhythm of a hope that’s given

When you’re faking you can break in and discard

Feeling jagged slivers tear a ragged river

Send erratic shivers through my heart

COS I’M IN SHARDS, I’M IN SHARDS

I’M IN SHARDS, I’M IN SHARDS

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It’s the cold, cold shoulder for a broken soldier

Tell me why’s it have to be so hard?

Going from believing to a silent seething

As the bitterness is shaking me apart

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I’M IN SHARDS, I’M IN SHARDS

I’M IN SHARDS, I’M IN SHARDS

I’M IN SHARDS, I’M IN SHARDS

I’M IN SHARDS, I’M IN SHARDS

I’M IN SHARDS