Sellin' My Soul

I wanna live a life of color Like the purple of my eyes Where beaten downs not broken Just a means to stay alive I'm getting by on fairytales And coveting each line Convincing myself tragedies a blessing in disguise Please, Please just bury me I'm through I've been selling my soul for quick remedies I got nothing left to lose I've been living a lie faking heart attacks I got so much left to prove, but nothing left to lose I think function over fashions Just an excuse for the blind And there's always better reading When you look between the lines There's a photograph to link me to Most every single crime With god as my witness, I've been framed by desire Please, please, please, I'm sold out Please, please, please, I'm running out of time I've been selling my soul for quick remedies I got nothing left to lose I've been living a lie faking heart attacks I got so much left to prove, but nothing left to lose I've got so much I've got so much to prove Can you please, please Bury me I'm through? Can you please, please Bury me, I'm through? Just bury me, I'm through Bury me, I'm through I've been selling my soul for quick remedies I got nothing left to lose I've been living a lie faking heart attacks I got so much left to prove, but nothing left to lose I've got so much I've got so much to prove