Souvenir Of My Trip

[Verse 1]
Everyone tells me it's nice to have me back
I can't tell that I'm sure where I'm at
Everything seems the same
Yet, I can tell that everything has changed

[Chorus]
What's left of me
What's left of me
What's left is the souvenir
Of my trip

[Verse 2]
I came back to this world with slightly seared lobes
And a crispy sensation that just won't let me go
I stood and watched the fabric of time get ripped
So I stepped on through and felt the slightеst slip

[Chorus]
What's left of me
What's left of mе
What's left is the souvenir
Of my trip

[Chorus]
What's left of me
What's left of me
What's left is the souvenir
Of my trip