Soul Back - Butterfly Boucher

I must have left it on the table

Or the chair

Not sure

I didn’t feel it was painless

Oh dear

I guess I’m just a little careless!

I’ll confess

When the music’s on

Everything else gets lost!

I think I like it

I think I like it

I think I’d like my soul back

I think I like it

I think I like it

I think I’d like my soul back

Too busy looking for the good side

Of the ball

To dance

I spun around and saw you leaving

That’s weird

I thought I saw you by the punch bowl?!

I’ll confess

I had no glasses on

You could have been anyone!

I think I like it

I think I like it

I think I’d like my soul back

I think I like it

I think I like it

I think I’d like my soul back

And only now I find I lost it

At all

Somehow

You think you’re fine

Until you land

On stones

And then you try to think what pushed you

I’ll confess

I’m a mess inside

All my fun fell out…

I think I’d like my soul back

I think I like it

I think I like it

I think I’d like my soul back

I think I like it

I think I like it

I think I’d like my soul back