They say I need to speak more, I a better outlet. I've been digging 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 couldn't reach. It was a sensation, When the lines in my became constellations. My skin's not think or rough, I'm not strong To the night but the moonshine helps me sober up. I've traveled down the same road kicking yellow bricks Walking empty handed, pockets full of hope. Stared at myself, he back at me his legs and asked, "Well what do you believe?" I said, "The sky that I'm resembles my coffin And all the roads I walk are down and broken Imitate the sheep still dressed in skin And pretend every carnivore I is my brethren. Got lost in somewhere between the seams When I stitched myself together with lies and dreams I'm not life's as good as it can be Its odd when the man in the mirror can't understand me. Even he could never know about the I've been Or how it feels to have a mid-life at ten. I died before I ever hit twenty. I may just be a but this grave looks lovely.
I my soul today. I sold my soul today. It worth what the devil paid.
If I did something wrong then I But at point in my life I like to feel alive. I know this body was really mine But it feels it could be at some 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 weaving through another ghost's life and that's alright. I'll my mouth shut but my tongue stretched acres I'll now for what I'll say later. But I guess it doesn't matter, word gets scattered If I had to choose between or death, I would pick the latter. And I did. was too much left unspoken Couldn't care less if the windows to my are broken. it leaves a mess but you shouldn't be distressed I'm not the only one that flew over the cuckoo's nest Found what lost, now I know the cost a martyr must pay to signify a just cause. Death doesn't what you believe in As if faith is nothing more an escape from our demons. I regret nothing. I won't wake up tomorrow, I can rest assured I'll never use the I borrowed So close your eyes and forget me So I be so embarrassed when I have to leave.
I sold my today. I sold my soul today. It wasn't worth the devil paid.