There's snakes in the garden,
Blood on the vines.
Every time I slip away,
It feels like a crime.
{Hush}
Underneath the shadows,
The acheing ground.
The weight of the moon
Is all you have now.
Soul. For. Sale.
{Hush, hush}
Soul. For. Sale.

Soul. For. Sale.
Soul. For. Sale.
There's ropes in the hallway,
Scars in the silver.
I know there will come a day,
When red runs the river.
Keep the light on,
Keep the light on,
Waiting.
Keep the light on,
Keep the light on,
Praying for you.
{All the silver linings that hide in the cover of night}
{Hush, hush}
Soul. For. Sale.
{Hush}
Soul. For. Sale.
{Hush}