I found my soul.

I've never had the well so full.

An overflow.

I've never had the well so full.

It comes in dreams.

It comes in drugs and alcohol.

Sometimes it seems

like reading writing on the wall.

I found my soul.

I've never had the well so full.

An overflow.

I've never had the well so full.

Now, after all of this time

finding my way in the dark.

Knowing the moment arrives

if I wait for the spark.

I changed the scheme

(it was AABB, now it's ABAB, baby),

but somehow I don't even care.

Sometimes it seems

like finding what's already there.

I found my soul.

I've never had the well so full.

An overflow.

I've never had the well so full.

I found my soul.

I'm trying hard to not let go.