Woorden: The Used. Sold My Soul.

I think of the one that I become
Left plant from the brightness of your halo
No one shines like you do

My filthy mouth and broken words
This small disease that leaves me crawling
Crawling to you

Crawl underground for comfort
Stay close to the dark to keep from falling (falling)
From falling

Sold my life to bring the rain
(Maybe to wash me clean)
Sold my soul to stop the pain
(Hoping you?d set me free)
All your fear, are you sane
You never took it and lay it all on me

I took every chance to lash my tongue
You wore the scabs just like an angel
There?s something about you
Horrible things that I have done
Seems this disease is slowly spreading
Start running what would you do?

I crawl underground for comfort
Staying out of my mind to keep from dieing (dieing)
From dieing

Sold my life to bring the rain
(Maybe to wash me clean)
Sold my soul to stop the pain
(Hoping you?d set me free)
All your fear, are you sane
You never took it and lay it all on me
You never took it and lay it all on me

Could you forget then what I said?
And how I died inside my head
We?re starting over not pretending
That the past is dead
All the pain in you, fill you all
And the times I?ve should know
Don?t keep it inside
Let it out, and let it all on me

Sold my life to bring the rain
(Maybe to wash me clean)
Sold my soul to stop the pain
(Hoping you?d set me free)
All your fear, all the pain
You never took it and lay it all on me
You could lay it all on me

[Whisperings?.]