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.