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