For the Fallen Dreams
A Plethora of
Your whole world has been torn apart from the start
Your whole world, your whole world

You're in my heart and in my head (in my head)
A plethora of things that need to be said (need to be said)
Does it make it alright to wish that you're dead? (wish that you're dead)
I feel it's unsaid
Feelings unsaid

No one would care, no one would risk a thing for you
This I swear, my dear, I fear it's true
No one would care, no one would risk a thing for you
No one would care, no one would risk a thing for you (no one cares)
No one would care, no one would risk a thing for you
No one cares for you

Your whole world has been torn apart from the start
Your whole world, your whole world

You're in my heart and in my head (in my head)
A plethora of things that need to be said (need to be said)
Does it make it alright to wish that you're dead? (wish that you're dead)
I feel it's unsaid
Feelings unsaid

I can see and feel it again, it's taking me away
I don't know what else to say, but I know what I have said
I can see and feel it again
I can see and feel it again
I can see and feel it again
I can see and feel it again