What's a Soul (feat. Kyaru, Ocoenia & Mon-Day)
Run it down, where'd my mind go
Done it now, where'd the time go
Picking petals off of daisies
Going ghost like uh Patrick Swayze
Then I kinda read some useless headline
Then I need to meet a stupid deadline
Asking what's life without a purpose
So I've grasped it's dying inside and on the surface
What's a friend if they can't talk to you
What's an end if you can't start anew
What's a goal if you can't follow through
What's a soul if you can't follow you
Maybe I've been tripping because
I don't really know what my purpose is
It feels like I'm drowning I've been going with currents
So it don't seem like I'm hurting
But In reality it hurts more when the dreams reoccurring
I've been sleeping where the serpents live, they can wake me up
Worthless, let me drink out of the devil's cup
I've been going in circles until my head erupts
And maybe that makes me crazy but maybe it's not enough
What's the good of a soul if it's not in use
What's the good of a soul if you're in a noose
But a soul's a soul no matter how battered or bruised
Beaten down and broken or confused
And then I find myself yelling for you one last time
Tell me it'll be fine
One more time
Done it now, where'd the time go
Picking petals off of daisies
Going ghost like uh Patrick Swayze
Then I kinda read some useless headline
Then I need to meet a stupid deadline
Asking what's life without a purpose
So I've grasped it's dying inside and on the surface
What's a friend if they can't talk to you
What's an end if you can't start anew
What's a goal if you can't follow through
What's a soul if you can't follow you
Maybe I've been tripping because
I don't really know what my purpose is
It feels like I'm drowning I've been going with currents
So it don't seem like I'm hurting
But In reality it hurts more when the dreams reoccurring
I've been sleeping where the serpents live, they can wake me up
Worthless, let me drink out of the devil's cup
I've been going in circles until my head erupts
And maybe that makes me crazy but maybe it's not enough
What's the good of a soul if it's not in use
What's the good of a soul if you're in a noose
But a soul's a soul no matter how battered or bruised
Beaten down and broken or confused
And then I find myself yelling for you one last time
Tell me it'll be fine
One more time
Credits
Writer(s): Weston Duong
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