I will dream of someone else tonight, I see you in a different light. I see
you from another point of view but nothing compares to you. Here in the
library of love, I´ve turned another page, a paragraph of joy and

happiness, in volumes of tears and pain.

It seems such a long time and still I´m on my knees, I try to pick up the

fragments of a broken heart that cut through my fingers I knew that
nothing compares to you.


Now I´m trapped in this armour rusted shut, I hear the voices don´t give
up. Afraid my heart might turn into a stone I chose to be all alone.