Sold - Liily

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 mama you’re doing fine

Lord

Lies, you told me I was the one with the gun and a toolkit

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

You 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 toolkit

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

You can’t sell that for free

You can’t sell that for free

Oh, you can’t sell that for free

You can’t sell that for free

Oh, you can’t sell that for free

You can’t sell that for free

No, you can’t sell that for free

Well, you can’t sell that for

Lies, you told me I was the one with the gun and a toolkit

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