In my head everything was perfect and every note resounds in harmony all I seem to offer up are discords and every note I sing sounds out of key and every time I play with passion I start breaking strings and my voice cracks when I sing from my heart guess that's the price I've got to pay to know that I'm alive this melody is tearing me apart
So now what do I have to show and what price do I have to pay But like a saiyan I won't grow unless I'm battered in the fray 'Cause we're all in the same machine each one with his own broken dreams passion gives way to failure so let's all try and understand you take my hand and I'll take yours you take my hand and I'll take yours take my hand and I'll take yours let our passion bleed
