I say it loud, nothing makes me proud
Not a single one of all the things I've done
Call me a failing man, well I don't understand how to play my part
And call me a troubled man but help me understand how too find heart
Don't steal my soul mister negative, don't steal my soul
Don't steal my soul mister negative, don't steal my soul
My hands were never strong, my words were often wrong
So many times I cried, but at least I've tried
Call my a failing man, well I don't understand how too play my part
And call me a troubled man, but help me understand how too find my heart
Don't steal my soul mister negative, don't steal my soul
Don't steal my soul mister negative, don't steal my soul
-Instrumental Break-
Call me a failing man, well I don't understand how too play my part
And call me troubled man but help me understand how too fing my heart
Don't steal my soul mister negative, don't steal my soul
Don't steal my soul mister negative, don't steal my soul
Writer(s): Joakim Lilja, Staffan Palmberg, Peter Svedenhammar, Per Tornquist, Max Uvebrant, Mattias Ahlen, Morgan Libert
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