They say I need to speak more, I a better outlet. I've digging through the thoughts so long my fingers became calloused. the feeling in my palms so I reached towards the sky Hoping would burn the fingerprints left there those lonely nights. I reach. It was a strange sensation, When the in my hands became constellations. My skin's not think or rough, I'm not strong To confront the night but the moonshine helps me up. I've traveled the same road kicking yellow bricks home empty handed, pockets full of false hope. Stared at myself, he back at me Crossed his and asked, "Well what do you believe?" I said, "The sky that I'm under resembles my And all the roads I walk are down and broken Imitate the sheep still dressed in wolf And pretend carnivore I meet is my brethren. Got lost in translation somewhere the seams I stitched myself together with lies and broken dreams I'm not life's as good as it can be Its just odd when the man in the mirror can't me. Even he could know about the places I've been Or how it feels to a mid-life crisis at ten. Strangely I died I ever hit twenty. I may just be a carcass but grave looks lovely.
I sold my today. I sold my soul today. It worth what the devil paid.
If I did wrong then I apologize But at this point in my life I to feel alive. I know this was never really mine But it feels like it could be at times So tonight I hope that you to understand This wasn't in the plan, all the footprints in the Led me to the truth, I finally I'm just weaving through another ghost's life and alright. I'll keep my mouth shut but my tongue acres apologize now for what I'll say later. But I guess it doesn't matter, every word gets If I had to between silence or death, I would pick the latter. And I did. There was too much unspoken care less if the windows to my soul are broken. Sure it leaves a but you shouldn't be distressed I'm not the only one ever flew over the cuckoo's nest what wasn't lost, now I know the cost That a martyr pay to signify a just cause. Death doesn't care what you in As if is nothing more than an escape from our demons. I regret nothing. Since I wake up tomorrow, I can rest assured I'll never use the I borrowed So close your eyes and me please So I won't be so embarrassed I have to leave.
I sold my today. I sold my soul today. It worth what the devil paid.