Leaders come, stand in line.
Feel your true self and conform.
I sold my song, crossed the borderline.
I found something I'd never adjust to.
Come here, I payed up for you.
I have sold my weakness too.
Come here, I split my heart in two.
But you don't have it in you, do you?
Carbon soul, transparent and played out.
See you soon in non-fiction.
I sold my song, my mouth was sewn.
But it's coming undone and that's why I sold out.