One piece of you, one piece of me

One empty heart, one broken dream

At lonely bus stops late at night

Pretending everything's all right

Out of the dark, flashing memories filled with pain

I'm dying by the phone again

Neon plays with my mild dry eyes

Now I know that only heroes cry ...

Look at me - now I'm dusty shield of pride

I'm not ready for a fight

I'm OK, but my heart is still dry

Don't you know that only heroes cry ...