In a gallery of our past, where our portraits used to hang
Now there's nothing but the walls whispering your name
We painted love in vibrant hues, now it's just a monochrome
A masterpiece of us that now I face alone
Our love was a canvas, stretched and torn
Left with the colours of a storm
Shards of us, scattered on the floor
Pieces of a dream we can't restore
I'm walking barefoot through the maze
Of a love lost and the pain it retains
Arms, arms
The promises we made now echoes in the void
A symphony of silence, of a love destroyed
I'm holding on a fragment, sharp with regret
A mosaic of the moments that I can't forget
In the quiet of the night, I still reach for a touch
Shards of us, scattered on the floor
Pieces of a dream we can't restore
I'm walking barefoot through the maze
Of a love lost and the pain it retains
Arms, arms
So I'll gather up the shards, a portrait to compose
Of a love that once was, in a frame of repose