My Soul Is Stolen - Justin Currie

silence in the house

balanced on the balcony

just a breath of wind could all

set it all tumbling free

look into my throat

whoever’s singing isn’t me

coz i’m a prisoner

of who all your listeners might be

coz my soul is stolen

taken in my shallow youth

and i’d love you all a lot

but hate if you mistook it for truth

my soul is stolen

i took it from a girl i knew

and i covered with it with trinkets

so that maybe you would think it was you

silence in the house

wherever can i be?

i’m on the rooftop calling

as all the souls are falling

like rain into the heart of me