Soul Call
I call every piece
Of my severed soul back to me, now
The pieces lying in tears
At the feet of my mother
Come
The pieces confused
In search of their father
Come
The pieces lying in blood
Spilling over the palms
Of unfit lovers
Come
The pieces buried low
In the Atlantic waiting
To be recovered
Come
I can carry you now
Of my severed soul back to me, now
The pieces lying in tears
At the feet of my mother
Come
The pieces confused
In search of their father
Come
The pieces lying in blood
Spilling over the palms
Of unfit lovers
Come
The pieces buried low
In the Atlantic waiting
To be recovered
Come
I can carry you now
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Writer(s): Amber J Williams, Kalvin Wendell Hobbs
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