fragments
In my soul, a storm does rage,
torn apart, trapped in a cage.
Searching for a better part of me.
Weight on my shoulders, heavy deal,
darkness blurs the line between fake and real.
Searching for a better part of me.
In the depths of my soul, so many stories left untold.
Searching for a better part of me.
In this chaos of my shattered dreams, in this chaos of my silent screams —
Searching for a better part of me.
All the fragments of my fractured soul,
piece by piece, making me whole.
Searching for a better part of me.
Weight on my shoulders, heavy deal,
darkness blurs between fake and real.
Searching for a better part of me.
In the depths of my soul, so many stories left untold.
Searching for a better part of me.
In this chaos of my shattered dreams, in this chaos of my silent screams —
Searching for a better part of me.
Searching — I am searching — for a better part of me…
Searching — I am searching — for a better part of me…
Searching — I am searching — for a better part of me…
Searching — I am searching — for a better part of me…
In the depths of my soul, so many stories left untold.
Searching for a better part of me.
In this chaos of my shattered dreams, in this chaos of my silent screams —
Searching for a better part of me.