Sold out, 

No doubt, 

Things are gonna be looking that way someday, 

Can't wait for the great things I've been working for

Just wait, 

Things will change, 

You'll see, then agree with me, 

That it's gotta be some kinda dream that we've all seen before



Then those who'll want me,

Are those who forgot me

From the days when I only played inside one room, one light, one mic, and a mirror

Singing to myself with an audience of zero



In stereo 

I'll be your hero 

From the left ear to the right, oh, 

You'll be stuck inside your headphones

And so I told you

I bought and sold you

Cause I did not hesitate to relate to your common sense, 

It wasn't make sense, so let go of the lyrics and dive right on in



So don't say things won't come my way

Don't say things won't come my way

Remember this face you'll be seeing it someday



From street corners, 

To each state border, 

I'll play stages for all ages, wages gaining, I'll be making, taking, breaking, my pay

Then suddenly you'll say, 

Hey, what happened to they days when you would play inside one room, one light, one mic, and mirror? Singing to yourself with an audience of zero?



I thought I told you

Those days are all through

I'm tired of being the one whose all alone, still I'm on my own

Cause I'm under-rated, and a little bit jaded, hated, graded, but you'll be taken in when I finally make it, make it, make it, I'm gonna make it