Circle II The Lustful: Autopsy

Circle II The Lustful: Autopsy
And what shall I do I try to speak and words stop short of my tongue They make their way back to my thoughts Still crafted by a still soul I move my eyes around trying to find a place to rest I can't see it but I feel the light Someone tell us we are loved Someone take the pain away Someone fill up the void Someone fix my broken heart Are you that someone? (6x)