~Lost my soul~

I walk through the park in the morning sun, 
remember the day when you were gone. 
Breathing fresh air, feel the inner light, 
a garden of roses, love at first sight. 

The trees are shaken by a changing wind, 
birds fly away and I take this hint. 
The whispering leaves tell some fairy tales, 
of peace and of war and a hero who fails. 

You wont catch my soul, 
want me losing control. 
Want me losing control, 
of my soul, of my soul. 

You wont catch my soul, 
want me losing control, 
losing control, 
of my soul. 

Too many days I shed bitter tears,
identity lost and fear for years. 
My fragile life is confusing me.
I will find the way to eternity. 

Now I sweep away all the chaos and dust, 
try to repair broken things as a must. 
The way to my goal is finding the [bad word]  
My guide is my soul, I swear this oath. 

You wont catch my soul, 
want me losing control. 
Want me losing control, 
of my soul, of my soul. 

You wont catch my soul,
want me losing control, 
losing control, 
of my soul. 
 [bad word] out, we must pay the bill. 
At the end of the day, we climb down the hill. 
Back to the park, where we found the love, 
all gone away, left a sandy path. 

(Lost my Soul no)

You wont catch my soul, 
want me losing control. 
Want me losing control, 
of my soul, of my soul. 

You wont catch my soul, 
want me losing control. 
Losing control, 
of my soul.
Losing control,
of my soul.

Losing control,
of my soul.