Soul Of My Inner Man
Can I have this moment to tell you how I feel?
Something is going on and I don't know what's the deal.
My heart is in a mess and I don't understand.
I' m being real, I want to be your man.
It's hard sometimes expressing the way that I feel.
My life has been full of up and downs but; it seems like my body is made of steel.
Being in relationship after relationship has made me kind of change.
Every now and than, I feel more and more less of a man.
I try to give love where it is needed but the more I try the more I get deleted.
Love is something that comes from the heart,
And in a relationship, it's something that I give right from the start.
But no matter how much I try,
My soul not my heart seems to cry.
A pain; a weeping pain! That falls from the sky.
It's like my love life is a lie,
That tramples like rain calapsing from a cloud.
It's true, I am in love?
Could it be true?
Could it be real as the morning dew?
On a grassy green lawn before the sun rises on a day when the skies are blue?
I get scared sometimes when my blood is filled of tears.
In a since it's almost being shot in the heart with a bullet labeled fear.
I'm dieing.
Something is going on and I don't know what's the deal.
My heart is in a mess and I don't understand.
I' m being real, I want to be your man.
It's hard sometimes expressing the way that I feel.
My life has been full of up and downs but; it seems like my body is made of steel.
Being in relationship after relationship has made me kind of change.
Every now and than, I feel more and more less of a man.
I try to give love where it is needed but the more I try the more I get deleted.
Love is something that comes from the heart,
And in a relationship, it's something that I give right from the start.
But no matter how much I try,
My soul not my heart seems to cry.
A pain; a weeping pain! That falls from the sky.
It's like my love life is a lie,
That tramples like rain calapsing from a cloud.
It's true, I am in love?
Could it be true?
Could it be real as the morning dew?
On a grassy green lawn before the sun rises on a day when the skies are blue?
I get scared sometimes when my blood is filled of tears.
In a since it's almost being shot in the heart with a bullet labeled fear.
I'm dieing.
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