I lost my soul in France
I sit here empty
Or did I lost my soul here
Went soulless to France
And back
Finding it
Not finding her way back
I sit here empty
I sit here absent
I sit here bare and naked
Waiting for her to come back
Wake me up
Talk to me
When I’m sober
Talk to me when I’m not
Sober
Which is better
Which hurts less
I smell too good
I smell myself like smelling another
I lost my soul
Dropped it on the way
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