Wide Soul

They said he had
A wide soul
I just loved the way that sounded
Like truest form of being human

Even though he's successful
Well he's humble and he's kind
These days that's a rare find
Caring outside your own mind

I guess I needed to see that
Someone who tries to live kind
Believing in the artist
As another part of the rhyme

They said he had
A wide soul
I just loved the way that sounded
Like truest form of being human

Reckoning comes late
For some of us
Ain't no point
Ain't nothing to sweat

Tired ain't nothing
But blinks away from wired
Push out prisons of your own mind
Your lives been waiting for you all this time

Just do what
Is true inside you
Don't worry
About the rest

They said he had
A wide soul
I just loved the way that sounded
Like the truest form of being human

They said he had
A wide soul...

words and music by John Revitte
Running Bear Music