Breakin'

Breakin Oh no Are we coming to an end again For many times We are born, and we're born and We die again We break and we lie Again So hard to tell It's out of description Are we coming to an end again It's all more than emotion Are we coming to an end again Forgive me for what I've done to you But it's all like illusion Hold my hand And don't you ever leave 'Cause I have no thing No thing No thing Have no thing left to believe