Well Of Souls - Steve Balsamo

I can’t describe my situation

It’s not an earthly-born location

There’s not a lot of information

There are just stories told

There is no point in us debating

As we will only end up waiting

There is no way I will be taking

The last bus home

I’m way above it all

No future comes to call

There ain’t no way to say it

I’m in the well of souls

There is no feat of navigation

That will lead to my salvation

No easy long- or lat- equation

There ain’t no guiding star

Lost in love without solution

With every chance of retribution

Hit by waves of raw emotion

I won’t be going far

I’m way above it all

No future comes to call

(There ain’t no way)

There ain’t no way to say it

I’m in the well of souls

There ain’t no way to say it

I’m in the well of souls

Of souls

I’m way above it all

No future comes to call

(No future, the future isn’t everything)

There ain’t no way to say it

I’m in the well of souls

I’m in the well of souls…