Certainty Of Reality - Disbelief

I have a soul of glass…

I have a soul of glass…

I have a soul of glass…

It feels like my head explodes

A long time of hesitation

Dead faint is still there, a deep depression

The hope is gone and nothing is won

I have a soul of glass…

I have a soul of glass…

I have a soul of glass…

It’s grief that no one knows, an unexpected, severe loss

Exactly that is gone that one I love, one more piece, another part is gone…

It’s out and over, it’s done, all hope is gone and nothins is won

I have a soul of glass…

I have a soul of glass…

I have a soul of glass…

It’s the edge of sanity, reservation of desire

The result of love is frustration

A never ending wish, your last inspiration

The fear that we will grow away, from us!

All rises from the past

The certainty of reality it hurts my soul at last…

It’s out and over, it’s done, all hope is gone and nothins is won

It hurts myself, my innerself, all rises from the past

The fear that we will grow away, from us!

All rises from the past

The certainty of reality it hurts my soul at last…

It hurts my soul at last, at last…

It hurts my soul at last