Our fall from grace was a steep drop.
We had a long way to fall.
It was a short treck to the top
But we slipped and lost it all.

When I finally opened my eyes,
I found myself shattered like glass
And people walking quickly by
Saying, "This too, shall pass."

They handed me some glue
And waited for me to use it
But I didn't know what to do
So now I think I blew it.

We had a long way to fall
And I watched you go to the ground.
You didn't seem to see me at all
With your body lying face down.

All I have, while I lie broken
Are my memories at the top
But I will let them go unspoken
For I can bear them not.