Through the deserts of dying words
And spirits thick as bats
Plow on through Corolla Pa** to meet my love
See the souls around me everywhere
One of them is you
I see my own soul, see my own soul
How do you know?
How do you know?
I'm going to find your soul
I'm going to find your soul
If I find your soul do you want it?
Do you even know?
Through the deserts of dying words
And spirits thick as bats
Plow on through Corolla Pa** to meet my love
The hoot-owl sings, the jaguar grins
I'm taking her back, I say
And I reach for her hand
And lead her from between
The King and Queen
I'm going to find your soul
I'm going to find your soul
If I find your soul do you want it?
Do you even know?
I should bring back your soul
It's my work, after all