My Soul

I can't feel my toes The wind cuts deep And it cut my soul No matter who I'm with I still feel alone In these big ass groups I'm trapped in my dome Just thinking And plotting I lost track of the convo Who the hell's talking Sometimes I can't feel my soul But that don't mean I don't got one To ones I don't know I'm cold But if they got me I got them Sometimes I don't like the things that I do Sometimes I don't like the way I move But that's just me looking through the eyes of you And I never got to see if you had a soul too Sometimes I can't feel my soul But that don't mean I don't got one To ones I don't know I'm cold But if they got me I got them I got an active mind Sometimes I lose track of time Sometimes I can't feel my heart When I let my thoughts whip the ride But that just makes me, me But sometimes I want mental piece Sometimes I want piece of mind Got purity on repeat Tryna find piece of mind Tryna find piece of mind Tryna find piece of mind Tryna find piece of mind Sometimes I can't feel my soul But that don't mean I don't got one To ones I don't know I'm cold But if they got me I got them Sometimes I don't like the things that I do Sometimes I don't like the way I move But that's just me looking through the eyes of you And I never got to see if you had a soul too Sometimes I can't feel my soul But that don't mean I don't got one To ones I don't know I'm cold But if they got me I got them