My Soul

The problem with the path
Is you forget the lessons learned
The problem with that
Is staying true to never turn
We move on
Knowing no one else could ever know
Life was shown
We knew the truth but couldn't let on

I need money in my pocket
I need peace and to be whole
I need tear drops stopping
Don't worry 'Bout me and control
Or my soul
Or my soul

Easy enough to stay the course
Words always tasted bad to me
I don't know why I always ended up in second place
No one expected much from me

I need money in my pocket
I need peace and to be whole
I need tear drops stopping
Don't worry 'Bout me and control
Or my soul
Or my soul

Ain't it funny when everyone else can see
Where the story begins and where the path leads
When going home becomes just another fantasy
And building a new life is the only thing that will set you free

I need money in my pocket
I need peace and to be whole
I need tear drops stopping
Don't worry 'Bout me and control
Or my soul
Or my soul

My soul, or my soul or my soul

I need money in my pocket
I need peace and to be whole
I need tear drops stopping
Don't worry 'Bout me and control
Or my soul
Or my soul



Credits
Writer(s): Brett Richardson
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