She gave the right love to the wrong man
Her open heart left empty hands
Soul laid bare now, (with a) void that burns
Exposed, alone, yet her heart still yearns
(She was…)

Reaching for the real in the wrong direction
trading (your) hearts desire for (a) false affection
Shame that hurts can be shame that heals
There’s an answer to the longings that your soul feels

Haunted by questions which drove him mad
(In) the search for truth, (he) gave all he had
Broken alone now his journey undone
Face in the dust, yet his heart (still) wants to run.
(He was…)

Reaching for the real in the wrong direction
trading (your) hearts desire for (a) false affection
Shame that hurts can be shame that heals
There’s an answer for longings that your soul feels

The spark of life carried in our breast
Calls us to wake from our walking death
From death to life is our hearts desire
It’s the reaching that fans the spark into (a) fire.
(So…)

Keep reaching sweet soul it will give (you) direction
Follow and give of your hearts whole affection
Hearts can broken and dreams unfulfilled
And whatever is wounded can also be healed.

(Could also be done bare bones i.e.)

Right love Wrong Man
Open heart left empty hands
Soul laid bare Void that burns.
Exposed alone yet heart still yearns.