The End of the Legendary Hearts

In a New York poetry collection
A birthday gift from you
It says: «Someday take these words from the page
Make them dance, give them life on a stage»
That was the dawn of the legendary hearts
We had a dream that seemed so simple at the start
To make an honest living, making honest art
And here I am trying to make sense of it all
Up all night trying to make sense of it all
When you told me it was over
I lost my self control
I was drunk but now I’m sober
Out here on my own
Though I still meant every word that I said
I do regret throwing a drum at your head
But it’s the end of the legendary hearts
We gave it everything and all we got was scarred
Our fire burned out when it was still a spark
And here I am trying to make sense of it all
Up all night trying to make sense of it all
So, goodbye to the legendary hearts
Goodbye to the legendary hearts
Light a candle, the world is getting dark
And here I am trying to make sense of it all
Up all night trying to make sense of it all