Pick up the broken pieces

Of a relationship that never would have worked

Let the others laugh behind their hands

Because there's no hope for the broken,

No redemption for the damned

I'll just lie here and sleep

Hope that someone will find me

And pick up the pieces, put them together

And know the truth:

There's no hope for the broken,

No redemption for the damned

There is death and there is void

And most of all there are lies

This life is a lie

Beauty's a cover

A silken sheet over moldering worms.

So pick up the pieces

And know the truth:

There's no hope for the broken

No redemption for the damned