Lyrics

I'd sell my soul (Aka Soul for sale)

I, I am a fool
Things just seem out of place
I can't look into their eyes
I can't even show my face.
Because I feel like an outcast
Misplaced and unforgiven.
all that glitter's not gold.
I’d sell you my soul

I was mistaken.
but now on this day I stand.
I'm pouring out my soul here,
Paper and pencil in hand.
Unriddle me and call me a poem.
Erase me now from the paper.
All that glitter's not gold.
I’d sell you my soul

(Bridge)
Sorry I’m not what you think I should be.
Somehow the real me got in the way.
So many versions of me died in their minds.
And the true me just withers and fades.


So me, I'm just a writer.
But to others I'm other things.
I was just your jester
Who wished to be equal to kings.
But I feel like an ant.
In this giant kingdom.
All that glitter's not gold.
I’d sell you my soul.