In the shadows where it's hard to see, there was the place she left her soul
She placed it there because that's where it seemed to always end
She didn't want others to be, taking from what's already unwhole
She's already spent time trying/hoping it could mend
So she walks around empty, not wanting to feel as she once did
When her soul came out of the dark
She use to feel plenty, of things that now she keeps hid
But the past has left a mark
When does her soul come out, when does she feel real?
Does she ever feel with her soul or heart?
Sometimes she wants to shout, wishing she didn't feel
When someone touches her soul and it once again falls apart
She was unaware that her soul was in the light, she never expected it could come out on its own
She never knows its there until she feels its pain
Nothing she feels can ever make her feels right, because in a crowded room she still feels alone
Someone took any belief that some day someone will stop the rain
