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metaphore for being lost inside oneself with a loved one still in hope |
Come inside Enter into me into the broken down palace that bears my heart Through the doors You can search for me in the many neverending rooms That one I am lost in A peek through the shattered windows a glance into my eyes could show you a glimse Of my lonely Empty SoulSoul Take a step then another and try to answer my thoughts and questions but instead of a stand still Listen to the silence echoing throughout the palace a silent whisper to quiet my screams Look carefully around you for the light is dim in the dark hallways and chambers you might just miss what you're looking for Remember to mark your trail you have traveled on through all the twists and turnsturns May let you forget the way out After some time has passed and still you can't find me just get up and leave this place for I'm not worth finding anyways Before you go and shut the door to my heart know that wherever I may be hiding at least you can say you tried to set a little light my way But it's sad to say that I'll remain behind these Palace doors all alone except for my stirring thoughts my Empty Soul and at last my broken heart |