If I am frightened then I can hide it If I am crying, Ill call it laughter If I am haunted, Ill call it my imaginary friend If I am bleeding, Ill call it my wine But if you leave me then I am broken And if Im broken then only death remains If I am drifting, then I can fight it If I am sinking, no-one will know it If I am blinded Ill have my voices still to guide me If they yet fled away Id bless the silence But if you leave me then I am broken And if Im broken then only death remains