The mirror’s cracked but it still reflects
A heart that’s tired of breaking next
To empty words that weigh like stones

Your silence screamed what I refused to hear
But now it’s clear

It’s not weakness to walk away
But I like to know your name
No chains
No blame
No endless game
I’m standing in the pouring rain.

The road ahead is wild and wide
No more shadows where I hide
Each step burns but feels alive

Every scar’s a line of poetry
Each tear a note in my melody
I thought I’d lost but I’m finally free

It’s not weakness to walk away
IBut I like to know your name
No chains
No blame
No endless game
I’m standing in the pouring rain.


No Endless Game

Quadrophenia

Is It In My Head?

The Who