Questions, alot consume my brain,
answers, not one, its driving me insane,
help, no, i must fight this alone,
pain, i feel it in my mind, my soul and in every bone.
What is the part i miss?
What is the hole in my soul?
Where is the key to the chest full of answers?
Where are you?
Never have i feeled so empty,
Never have i been so down,
Never have i feeled so lonely,
Never so close to the ground,
What is the part i miss?
What is the hole in my soul?
Where is the key to the chest full of answers?
Where are you?
You are a part of my heart,
and a part of my soul,
a part of my brain, a part of my life,
and now you are buried in the soil.
You are the part i miss,
You are the hole in my soul
there are no answers, so i need no key,
but still, where are you?
Deze is voor Joachim Glerum, mijn broer, hij is op 10 Februari 2002 overleden.
Hij was achttien jaar.
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