Today, I burnt a dream;
And bought a morning of despair,
Bartered my wings;
With broken swing of a debonair,
Grey is what I have;
When I always sought white,
Blues is what I feel;
When I always passed red,
There was a place;
I could always go to,
Today, I unlearned that road;
Hurt his heart too,
I am not alone;
Everyone is here but he is not,
Never Fell in for him but;
Today, I decided to fall out,
Today, I burnt a dream;
And bought a morning of despair…