Lost My Soul (Maps)

Yeah, the summer count can come Brings you sounds you thought were gone And you can try to search around And you can try to cut it down I found it all but I lost my soul Everything you hold can come The words, they seem to roll as one And you can try to search around And you can try to cut it down You never really knew for sure That breeze can come before you fall I found it all but I lost my soul I found it all but I lost my soul I found it all but I lost my soul I found it all but I lost my soul I found it all but I lost my soul I found it all but I lost my soul