Questions more questions

Run round in my head

No answers solutions

Illusions instead

As I walk alone

And I picture the past

The very beginning I ask yes I ask



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The face may be gone

But the scent lingers on

Don't deny

No place can I go

My hopelessness shows in my eyes



Questions more questions

Never ending they seem

My passion my heart

Ripped out at the seams

Like a jigsaw in pieces

I have all the parts

To put them together

More a feat than a task



Questions...



Chorus



Where can I go



I remember so well

Like a child sees the past

You rejected my passion

Ripped out my heart

Questions, questions

Tormenting myself

Disillusioned and broken

Like a toy on a shelf

Like a child in the corner

With my head in my hands

Rejected I wonder

Through life's empty lands



Chorus

Fade