Below The Soul(e)

Below The Soul(e)

This happy hole that I have found,

Has led me into open spaces.

Every step I take on solid ground,

Leads me further into consternation.

So give me a great big hole and I'll fall right in.

Doesn't matter to me. What's your favorite sin?

Don't let the cobwebs gather.

Soon you'll find that you'd much rather

Stumble upon a hole and fall right in.

Cuts and bruises are the price you pay for having skin.

Leaves me with a sense of shame,

It's the same as the place that I ran from.

Deceives me with the promise of fame,

It's so lame, it's the game I succumb to.

Please, don't block possibility.

Leave room for the rest of me.

Save a place on your planet for broken ego.

This great migration brings me round,

To certain truths that I have buried.

Every inch of pavement that I pound

Cracks beneath the weight of what I carry.

So give me a great big hole and I'll fall right in.

Doesn't matter to me. What's your favorite sin?

Don't let the cobwebs gather.

Soon you'll find that you'd much rather

Stumble upon a hole and fall right in.

Cuts and bruises are the price you pay for having skin.

I never meant to take the me out of me.

I found a way to justify everything.

I never meant to take the me out of me

I'll never give you control.