Let me choke on your spirit,
Gonna roll in your hay,
Wanna walk in your shadow,
You can call it a trade,
Gonna try all your jewelry,
And say what you say,
Lemme roll back the carpet,
And lay where you lay.
You got that taste in your mouth,
But you got nothing to say,
And the pillow you dream on,
Is still keeping your shape,
Gonna try all your things on,
And smile like you smile,
Let me roll back the covers,
And sleep for awhile.
And I'll give to you, this borrowed soul.
And I'll give to you, this borrowed soul,
You can call it a trade.
When we were first meeting,
You were laughing out loud,
But that soul that was yours, hon,
You lost in the crowd,
All your friends have been asking,
Where on earth did you go,
I took that laugh that was yours,
And I told 'em, 'I don't know!'
So, get used to it, babe,
All the things that you bought,
They were never yours, they were part of the plot,
And that shadow you're keeping,
The one you ignore,
You won't never see it,
'Til it crosses your door..
And I'll give to you, this borrowed soul.
And I'll give to you, this borrowed soul,
You can call it a trade.
And I'll give to you, this borrowed soul.
And I'll give to you, this borrowed soul,
You can call it a trade.
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