I'm trading in my virtues for vices,
The silver in my hand for gold,
I'm letting all the shadows unfold
So you can see that life and sanity
Have their prices...
I'm giving away my sorrow and grief,
And welcoming in the likes of hypocrisy;
I would say that I care,that I'm starting to believe,
But I'm not nice enough to try to hide
What's plain to see...
I'm ready for lies,deceit and a vengeful mood,
I'm changing my ways