I fell along the way of my journey
Just to find myself
I tried, I lied, I took what I could take to make it
Just to fake it when I shined
And out of all the possibilities
I abused my last abilities
Fell into the pop culture machine
I screamed
If I am already selling my soul
Then why is it that you only want more
And now I've lost all of my self control
I don't know, man, I don't know
I tried to hide, to find myself a loophole
But the wise say there's no way out
I confess, I'm blessed by the cultural adaptations
But the pain's no more, no less
And out of all the folklore history
I'm bound by this one mystery
And found fighting the dystrophy of me
And now I'm masked by mundane misery
There's only a handful like me
Amongst ourselves, one secret that we keep
If I am already selling my soul
Then why is it that you only want more
And now I've lost all of my self control
I don't know, man, I don't know
If you get this message, you can join the feast
But we cannot discuss the feral beast
'Cause even if you see the light, you'll never reach
And I would wash my hands, but I've run out of bleach
If I am already selling my soul
Then why is it that you only want more
And now I've lost all of my self control
I don't know, man, I don't know