He missed a few memos Fell out of routine, no style Sad branding, all the glad-handing He was standing on the outside looking in on someone’s window Inside was a party The lights were shining bright People looking out at their own reflection The odd man outside was spiteful as a troll Fighting off demons like whack-a-mole Losing sight of a righteous goal Digging down deeper, digging down deeper Into a hole Lost soul Beyond a sign on the lawn Politics, pick a side The man has become so angry and numb Radicalized I don’t recognize the man I used to know As he goes on ranting and raving For the want of something simple he’s craving a role Fighting demons like a whack-a-mole Losing sight of a righteous goal Digging down deeper, digging down deeper Into a hole Lost soul I was looking for my North Star Feeling low down and dusted I could not see for the life of me How everything could be so busted Busted, broken Made me want to put a stick into the spokes By some grace I was raised upon Kept me from being too far gone Out of control Fighting off demons like a whack-a-mole Losing sight of a righteous goal digging down deeper, digging down deeper Into a hole Lost soul Lost soul Lost soul  

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Lost Soul
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