Once I saw a lost soul
I held her tight, so she won't go
Then I knew
I need to let her be free
And then I felt better with me
But where are all the lost souls?
Where do they go?
Is it a better place?
Is it big?
Do all the souls go?
I captured a soul in my hands.
But then I knew
It's not in my demands,
I can't force her,
Suffer and stay,
I know, I know, this is the way.
Now I lost her,
My soul,
My friend.
And all of this because someone decided
It's time to die.
And now they're there, up high.
The souls, are gone,
The memories are shown. |