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• Artiste: Extol
• Titre: Reflections Of A Broken Soul
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I fooled myself again Trusting an illusion Of what I thought to be Never ceasing love I burned myself again Leaving scars that never heal Becoming cynical To this thing called love Look into my mind Fragments of what I desired In this state I cry Father please won't you show me Show me how To stop it now Cleanse my mind Help me find Love My soul is an open wound Filled with salt of sadness Was this my destiny To be left alone I nurse my misery Leave no room for anyone Still I am cynical To this thing called love A pale reflection Of a broken soul Slips through these eyes Full of tears Emotional blackout I cannot trust my own feelings My sorrow eats me up inside Learn from mistakes See what it takes My feelings fail Your love remains