This is me the best soul
The purest heart
How this could be?
I can always start
After a horrible loss
It's all about me
Every hurt is mine
Come to me weak soul
Pour me some wine
Give me some fuel
I forgot I'm the best
She didn't need to put me under test
She should've asked for my soul
I would give it away and nothing in return
I have no goal
Just to have a home
My best comfort zone
I can't even know what it is
Why am I doing this?
Is it weakness or disappointment
It is my fault
I let my heart for rent.