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Soulful Doll. Lyrics.



Walking soulful doll of pain,
Diving deep into the pools of rain.

Run to the middle of the crowd and feel my shame.

Accept their love while they throw their hate on your face.


Why do we keep being the silly boy?

Running wild from dreams that draws us away from home.

Afraid of the forest but the forest isn't around us.

It grows deep inside the thing we take for our core.


 Walking soulful doll of pain,
Diving deep into the pools of rain.

Run to the middle of the crowd and feel my shame.

Accept their love while they throw their hate on your face.


Why do we keep being the silly boy?

Running wild from dreams that draws us away from home.

Afraid of the forest but the forest isn't around us.

And the fire that would erase it  makes my heart bloom once more.

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