(Verse 1)[Minimalist piano introduction, heavy echo]A silhouette where the light should beA hollow frame, a fading memoryI traced your name on a frozen paneBut winter only whispered it back again(Verse 2)[Sorrowful cello joins the arrangement]I built a fortress of porcelainYou breathed, and the walls came caving inNow I am standing in the aftermathA shattered angel on a jagged path(Chorus)[Orchestral strings swell with deep emotion]I’m too broken to love, too fragile to holdA tragic story in a tongue too oldA ghost in the garden, a hymn left unsungToo broken to love, too far gone(Verse 3)[Instrumentation strips back to raw vocals and piano]I tried to stitch the sky to the raging seaBut the silver thread just bled right out of meI tried to chant a sacred, holy songBut the notes were fractured, the chords were wrong(Chorus)[Grand, sweeping symphonic arrangement]I’m too broken to love, too fragile to holdA tragic story in a tongue too oldA ghost in the garden, a hymn left unsungToo broken to love, too far gone(Bridge)[Climax: The vocal reaches a soaring, angelic peak with a background choir]And if you see a spark, it’s just the cracksWhere the soul leaked out and never came backA flightless bird in a gilded cageTurning a silent, final page(Outro)[Instruments dissolve into distant ambient air]Too broken to love...Too far gone...[Final piano chord ringing out into total silence]
