Look into my eyes br Do you see my pain br See all I have seen br To see you I have eyes of a tragedy br For that is all I am br Broke at such a young age br Sometimes you can not be repair br When you pass me by br And are arms happen to brush br Do you feel my pain br Feel all that I have felt br Do you feel that of a broken soul br For that is what I am br Broken br Beyond repair br Lost and confused br So do not try to say you understand me br For you have not walked in my shoes br The shoes of a broken soul br You have not felt the pain br You have not seen the darkness br So how is It you could understand me br When I have felt it all br And seen it all br And still do not understand br The broken souls br Until you borrow the shoes br Of a broken soul br Walk only a mile br And see what you can br Then and only then br Can you say br You are starting to understand br For remember br A broken soul cannot just trade shoes br We are stuck in ours br We walk the world in such pain br But still we walk on br For most are souls have run all to thin br For some like me br We no long have a soul within our shoes br We are now baring our very flesh to the world br For that is all we have left br So please br Borrow my shoes br And start to understand br Why there is so much pain br Within my very starebr br Scarlet .....