Your Soul Today - Chris Cornell

Sleeping on the road that takes you home

Howling at the moon at midnight

I want the wrong that sets you right

I’ll be praying at your bedside

How long i’ve been a soul in the gutter

I don’t have a home or a mother or anywhere to lay my head down

Can I visit your arms?

Can i visit your legs?

I won’t need your insults or praise

Won’t burn in your heart

Don’t worry your head

Yeah if you don’t want a soul mate

I’m your soul today

Hanging on a rope from a burning tree

Singing on a broken headstone

Bleeding from an old wound

Swimming in the fever

Waiting for a ressurection

I know it’s a miracle I’ve lived this long

I don’t want to give the wrong impression

But I’ve come so far

Can I visit your arms?

Can I visit your legs?

I won’t need your insults or praise

Won’t burn in your heart

Don’t worry your head

Yeah if you don’t want a soul mate

I’m your soul today

Sleeping on the road that takes you home

Howling at the moon at midnight

I want the wrong that sets you right

I’ll be praying at your bedside

How long I’ve been a soul in the gutter

Can I visit your arms

Can I visit your legs

I won’t need your insults or praise

Won’t burn in your heart

Don’t worry your head

Yeah if you don’t want a soul mate

Can I visit your arms?

Can i visit your legs?

I won’t need your insults or praise

Won’t burn in your heart

Don’t worry your head

Yeah if you don’t want a soul mate

I’m your soul today

Your soul today