A paper soul br An empty hole br Left out in the pouring rain br Now soaked br These bitter feelings of regret br These painful feelings of neglect br br And still I’m crawling br Through the shades br Of empty corridors of memories br Reminiscing all the times br br No tears to cry br No face to hide br A mask of pride for my disguise br And a robe of luck br To fit into the crowd br br With sense of guilt br And a sinful sight br A lonely soul out in the rain br Another victim of the flood br Another failed romancebr br Dmitriy Kokarevbr br