Broken Silence - Better Luck Next Time

It’s quarter past 3 and anxiety’s got me trapped between reality and all my thoughts that consume me And I can’t scrape by;

it feels like my head’s on a high

Will this ever pass me by?

So open up your eyes to your reality

You’re just a victim in a life where you don’t want to be Open up your eyes, this is reality, and you’re just a victim in a life where

you don’t want to be And why does it hurt to see you cry?

You’re taking me back to what I know so don’t leave me all alone

Another day goes by;

I’m sure I’ll find the time to make sense of all this pain

and how’s it’s driving me insane

Gazing out my window, will I see the sun tomorrow, or a pigment of a thousand

pictures I can’t understand?

So open up your eyes to your reality

You’re just a victim in a life where you don’t want to be Open up your eyes, this is reality, and you’re just a victim in a life where

you don’t want to be And why does it hurt to see you cry?

You’re taking me back to what I know as you left me all alone