Incomplete
Read Incomplete lyrics by Rage on LyroVerse, with linked artist context and related song paths.
The page facts to cite before the commentary
Use this page for the lyric text, linked artist context, and any LyroVerse editor's note attached to the song. Listener comments remain user-generated and should not be treated as the primary source.
Incomplete
The lyric stays readable and compact here; the note and related paths sit nearby so you do not lose the song while looking for context.
Here I am still I try to find out where I'm really now
What has been I have laid it down forgotten on a shelf
An old pair of shoes I've grown out
There's never enough to take when you're
running away from emptiness
My days seem like wasted. I'm incomplete
I'm grieving, believe in the change in me
I'm lost alone and incomplete
Now You're gone, I send my spirit out to
wander all the time
And my flesh, it is waiting for a time to be realised
All in one's hand , a touch at least
Confusion, nothing real
I'm lost without, I feel I'm almost gone
My days seem like wasted. I'm incomplete
I'm grieving, believe in the change in me
I'm lost alone and incomplete
What this page can answer fast
Who performs "Incomplete"?
Rage performs "Incomplete", and this lyric page sits inside the Rage catalog on LyroVerse.
Are there related songs to explore after "Incomplete"?
Yes. The related section below points to Virginity and End Of All Days with a short reason for opening each page next.
Where can I find more songs by Rage?
Use the artist link near the top of the page or the related paths section below to keep moving through Rage's lyric pages.
Interpretations, questions, and corrections for this song
Interpretations, questions, memories, and correction notes live together here. The room stays noindex while the best insights are reviewed.
What people are saying
No listener comments on Incomplete yet.
A strong comment here is specific: the phrase you keep hearing, the mood you come back for, or the reason this song stays in rotation.
Sign in to post the first listener note. Reporting stays open to everyone.