Somewhere inside my soul,
There lies my faith in the world.
I try to believe in the empty,
But there’s nothing to see.
...
She's not here,
Her, with the voice,
Her, with the smile.
She's not here,
...
I’m the black veiled pride,
I’m lost, confussed, and blind,
Disdainful to all that has delight.
I’m the black widowed pride,
...
Bitter sweet tears roll down my face,
When he's gone without a trace.
Bitter sweet tears, oh how they taste,
Warm it feels against my face,
...
Is this who I really am?
Am I the girl you wished me to be?
Am I strong as u thought I would be?
Am I brave as should be?
...