Valentine Wolfe

Lyrics

Lashing out in anger, my soul is fractured fragments 
This haunted world is littered with the ghosts of the past 
Everywhere I turn there’s a part of me in all of them 
Eventide reflection sings the Hours of Sorrow 

Rejection 
They say we all need a tribe and I should know 
There’s so much of you in all of me 
You’d think I could never feel alone 
But I don’t fit 
I don’t fit 
Then sorrow shall follow behind me as my bridal train 
Even when you are kind and you reach into the light 
All that is happy and good recoil and run 
It’s a mystery I never understood 

Lashing out in anger, my soul is fractured fragments 
This haunted world is littered with the ghosts of the past 
Everywhere I turn there’s a part of me in all of them 
Eventide reflection sings the Hours of Sorrow