Saint Sinbad - My Soul

I can't feel my toes
The wind cuts deep
And it cut my soul
No matter who I'm with
I still feel alone
In these big ass groups
I'm trapped in my dome
Just thinking
And plotting
I lost track of the convo
Who the hell's talking
Sometimes I can't feel my soul
But that don't mean I don't got one
To ones I don't know I'm cold
But if they got me
I got them
Sometimes I don't like the things that I do
Sometimes I don't like the way I move
But that's just me looking through the eyes of you
And I never got to see if you had a soul too
Sometimes I can't feel my soul
But that don't mean I don't got one
To ones I don't know I'm cold
But if they got me
I got them
I got an active mind
Sometimes I lose track of time
Sometimes I can't feel my heart
When I let my thoughts whip the ride
But that just makes me, me
But sometimes I want mental piece
Sometimes I want piece of mind
Got purity on repeat
Tryna find piece of mind
Tryna find piece of mind
Tryna find piece of mind
Tryna find piece of mind
Sometimes I can't feel my soul
But that don't mean I don't got one
To ones I don't know I'm cold
But if they got me
I got them
Sometimes I don't like the things that I do
Sometimes I don't like the way I move
But that's just me looking through the eyes of you
And I never got to see if you had a soul too
Sometimes I can't feel my soul
But that don't mean I don't got one
To ones I don't know I'm cold
But if they got me
I got them

Written by:
Saidou Sosseh

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