Sangtekst: Deckard. To Your Soul.

Stop me I am unfolding before your eyes can
Draw a picture within the vacuum that blows in this room

All my life I felt this pressure I can?t put this any better
All you want you need to know tell it to your soul

Bring me the cup that I seek the thing that bugs me
It?s just a trophy it has no meaning in and of itself

All my life I search for something little pieces let themselves in
All you want you need to know tell it to your soul

Stop me I am unfolding before beholding
All that I could within a heartbeat that stops incomplete

All my life I look for luck to lead me back to where I was
All you want you need to know tell it to your soul