Sold Soul - RYNXUS

I see you're losing your mind I see you're wasting some time Why are you in such a grind? Don't worry, I'll tell your momma you're doing fine Lies You told me I was the one with the gun and a tool kit Why would you pick on a little white boy turned misfit? I, I don't know what you're doing to me 'Cause it feels like I'm running in circles While I'm getting sold off for free I know I'm easy to fool But I ain't cut open just to bleed I see you're making all the rules But you're just giving me more to feed Lies You told me I was the one with the gun and a tool kit Why would you pick on a little white boy turned misfit? I don't know what you're doing to me 'Cause it feels like I'm running in circles While I'm getting sold off for free You can't sell that for free You can't sell that for free I said you can't sell that for free You can't sell that for free You can't sell that for free You can't sell that for free You can't sell that for- Lies You told me I was the one with the gun and a tool kit Why would you pick on a little white boy turned misfit? I don't know what you're doing to me 'Cause it feels like I'm running in circles While I'm getting fucked off for free You can't sell that for free You can't sell that for free You can't sell that for free Why, you can't sell that for free, for free (Thank you)

Linked like dog to man I am sold And we lay, nocturnal Speculate what we feel You said it was a flash of green But you don't know And we lay, nocturnal Speculate what we feel (And we lay, nocturnal) Speculate what we feel (And we lay, nocturnal) Speculate what we feel And I don't embellish you The snow comes like a breath But it may be the constellation That shows us where we are And we lay, nocturnal Speculate what we feel And we lay, nocturnal (Speculate what we feel) And we lay, nocturnal Speculate what we feel (And we lay, nocturnal) It's the most alone you felt And I'm glad I could help I could talk this over 20 times again Everything you learned from us I learned It's the most alone you felt I'm glad I could help And I don't embellish you The snow comes like a breath But it may be the constellation That shows us where we are And we lay, nocturnal Speculate what we feel And we lay, nocturnal (Speculate what we feel) And we lay, nocturnal Speculate what we feel And we lay, nocturnal (And we lay, nocturnal) (And we lay, nocturnal) (And we lay, nocturnal) (Speculate what we feel)