Lost In A Soul Songtext
Roar of the wind, sweet talks me again
Its voice, drags me abroad
I am no wiser reluctant I go with the flow
Rolled like a stone
Disguised and deprived of my right to take flight
A butterfly swaddled to mold
I can’t leave
I am cheap
My wings have already been sold
Its voice, drags me abroad
I am no wiser reluctant I go with the flow
Rolled like a stone
Disguised and deprived of my right to take flight
A butterfly swaddled to mold
I can’t leave
I am cheap
My wings have already been sold
And I have tarnished who I am
Cradle my form in waves of this land
Rising with flux
I am forgotten
Alone and am rotting away
I’m lost in a soul
I am a waste of humanly space and bone
Find me a home
Give me life
Let me thrive
And grow
These roots made of stone
Flourish this pain into ropе
And climb from this hole
Twisting and turning, contorting my flesh on command
Eager to blеnd
I bend and I break, taking on several shapes with demand
Never to mend They say don’t bite what feeds
But sever my hands if you please
All for your needs
A pawn for your shameless decor of pity
And I have tarnished who I am
Cradle my form in waves of this land
Rising with flux
I am forgotten
Alone and am rotting away
I’m lost in a soul
I am a waste of humanly space and bone
Find me a home
Give me life
Let me thrive
And grow
These roots made of stone
Flourish this pain into rope
And climb from this hole
I am alone!
All my words dull and boughten
My mouth increasingly numb
I am forgotten
Alone and am rotting away
I’m lost in a soul
I am waste of humanly space and bone
Find me a home
Give me life
Let me thrive
And grow
These roots made of stone
Flourish this pain into rope
And climb from this hole
This hole, find me me a home!
A home..
Cradle my form in waves of this land
Rising with flux
I am forgotten
Alone and am rotting away
I’m lost in a soul
I am a waste of humanly space and bone
Find me a home
Give me life
Let me thrive
And grow
These roots made of stone
Flourish this pain into ropе
And climb from this hole
Twisting and turning, contorting my flesh on command
Eager to blеnd
I bend and I break, taking on several shapes with demand
Never to mend They say don’t bite what feeds
But sever my hands if you please
All for your needs
A pawn for your shameless decor of pity
And I have tarnished who I am
Cradle my form in waves of this land
Rising with flux
I am forgotten
Alone and am rotting away
I’m lost in a soul
I am a waste of humanly space and bone
Find me a home
Give me life
Let me thrive
And grow
These roots made of stone
Flourish this pain into rope
And climb from this hole
I am alone!
All my words dull and boughten
My mouth increasingly numb
I am forgotten
Alone and am rotting away
I’m lost in a soul
I am waste of humanly space and bone
Find me a home
Give me life
Let me thrive
And grow
These roots made of stone
Flourish this pain into rope
And climb from this hole
This hole, find me me a home!
A home..
