• The sky is black and the field is of battle
    The storm has passed but left carnage in its wake
    I look all around me and see the pain of the dead and the suffering
    of the living. How could I have done this
    I told myself I would not do this to her
    I told myself I would fix it for her
    I told myself that I would not step on the shards of a broken heart

    (I said I wouldn't step on her heart again)
    (That I wouldn't break the shards into smaller pieces)
    (I said I wouldn't break the promise I made to Jesus)
    (Guess now all I can do is look at the consequences)

    All around me the bodies rise; their blood on my hands
    I hear their sorrowed cries and watch as everyone around me dies
    Reliving deja vu is like being shackled to this hell called Earth
    The storm returns; its winds blowing everything away
    Its rain pounding against my soul
    It was letting me know
    That their pain will be with me even in death

    (I broke them smaller)
    (I watched them as they all got smaller)
    (How could I have done such a thing)

    I broke the shards of a broken heart once more
    And I didn't even care
    How could I have been so bad
    Been so conceited
    How could I have said to her "I don't care"
    All I have done was break the shards of a broken heart again
    Shards of a broken heart
    Shards of a broken heart
    How could I have broken her heart
    Broken the shards of a broken heart

    (I broke the shards of a broken heart)
    (I tore it into pieces)
    (I broke the promise to Jesus)
    (And now I am left with the consequences)
    (Why couldn't I have come to my senses)

    Why did I do what I did
    Why did I take an already broken heart
    And break it into shards
    Why did I break the shards of a broken heart