Zao
Circle II The Lustful: Autopsy
And what shall I do?
I try to speak and words
Stop short of my tongue
They make their way back to my thoughts
What shall I do?
They stop short of my tongue
They make their way back to my thoughts
Still crafted by a still soul
I move my eyes around
Trying to find a place to rest
Trying to find a place to rest
It's so hard to say the words
I can't feel and
I can't see it but I feel the light
Someone tell us we are loved
Someone take the pain away
Someone heal empty hearts
Someone fix my heart
Are you that someone? [6x]