S.M.S. (Save My Soul)

As I gaze into the mirror, I see it all clearer.

I see two windows to a soul, trying to be whole.

With all this craziness, my soul’s a mess.

I want my soul to be soothed by words of a good mood.

I want my soul to have love that’s sent from above.

My soul’s ragged from this crazy world; it’s taking a toll on this girl.

If only my soul could find some peace, some release.

I need some medication, some soulful communication.

Give my soul a rest, so it can do it’s best.