Gone

Stepping on glass I scratch the scar
I know that I will burn
Endless waiting so hard
It repeats so hard
Can you imagine
The world without me?
Is it beautiful?
Or just the same?
Because of the pain I know
Brings the water, reachin' us
Spiraling along the way
Deep, and pushes upward
Can you imagine
The world without me?
Is it beautiful?
Or just the same?