Soul For Sale

Driven by a dubious truth

Lost in countless doubts

Flying on the wings of youth

Ever far from nous

Swallow what you hate the most

Fly into the blue

Soon you'll end up as the ghost

Of what once was you



Waiting for the sun to shine

Lay relief on me

Wishing god can hear my whine

Plant belief in me

Nourished by a hope that feeds

A dying zest for life

Stumbling on the path that leads

To a mine of light



When I look into the skies

Then I have to realize

That your love has left me cold

Keep your grace and let me go

When I look into the skies

Then I have to realize

That your greatness is a tale

And my soul is not for sale



When I look into the skies