Disembodied Soul
Is that who you really are
A regretful brand of hope
A forgetful strand of rope
A nominal mind, body, and soul
Is that what they wanted
Those voices inside your head
Is that what they wanted
The lonely crying of the dead
You were perfect
You were happy
You were empty
You were innocent
You were free
You were never meant to be
You're defined
You're confined
You're guilty
Arent we all
Arent we all
A regretful brand of hope
A forgetful strand of rope
A nominal mind, body, and soul
Is that what they wanted
Those voices inside your head
Is that what they wanted
The lonely crying of the dead
You were perfect
You were happy
You were empty
You were innocent
You were free
You were never meant to be
You're defined
You're confined
You're guilty
Arent we all
Arent we all
Credits
Writer(s): Victor Maines
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