EMIN, JONY - The dream that's left of us, our pictures in the ash

The dream that's left of us, our pictures in the ash
But I can't burn these memories trapped in my heart
Now all that's left of us, is a love that I can't touch
All your empty promises break me apart
Hanging on to every word you said
Like a smoke you keep filling my lungs
All our dreams echo in my head
Stole my heart and turned my love into a weapon
Bullets of deception, never pulled the trigger
Always kept me guessing
Now I'm watching you walking out the door
And pick up my heart laying on the floor