Where Is My Soul - The Finn Brothers

Wick in the candle

What lies beneath

Look in the shadows and the spaces in between

A vision ghosted appearing on my screen

Soul, where is my soul, where is my soul

I seek contentment

I’m acting still

All airs and graces

With a smile before you kill

Hold back the hostile crowd

Before they trample you down

Soul, where is my soul, where is my soul

I’ll go up With my conscience clean

Down below they’re looking for me And I know you’ve got my soul

Oh holy ancient

I’ll smoke you up

I’ll take your wisdom

And I’ll turn it into dust

You fill my ashtray

The one I’ve come to trust

Soul, where is my soul, where is my soul

Soul, where is my soul, where is my soul

Soul, you’ve lost control of all you’ve had

Soul, where is my soul, your will so bad