That was never an answer
It's more a matter of soul
It's as clear as the lie
That you once told us

You know that nothing has been completed
And the pieces no longer fit
The roads have always been closed
And the hunt has only just begun
So many plans have been discarded
Thrown in the trash without much compassion
This life is not on sale
This honor still has a name

So search for your lost loves
Where you put them or threw them away
It can't be easy to walk with this hate on your back
This empty heart needs a reason to live

Some people say it's a divine creation
But in truth it's the loss of something uncommon
How can we explain the reason for so much desire?
As our souls are thrown into the fire
As we complete the missing lines of the text
Loud are the screams that call for rest

So search for your lost loves
Where you put them or threw them away
It can't be easy to walk with this hate on your back
This empty heart needs a reason to live