Exchanging Souls

We sold our souls to the sun

I can't help but wonder if I'm too late
My spirit is broken, my soul's to waste
I'll search for a meaning inside the clouds
A world full of horror and small vision screens

So now that you know that it's never too late
To outstretch your hand and place it into mine
I know that it's hard to see what is ahead
A world full of horror and small vision screens

And I'll be the best thing you ever threw away



Credits
Writer(s): Dave Norton
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