I gave my soul to Satan when I was six years old
I figured he could use it more than I would
Then when I'd pray to Jesus
I knew my words weren't felt
I had no soul to send them up
I'd sent myself to hell

Oh Lord, won't you give me something else
'Cause what I got now already feels like hell

And I would lay at night
Just thinkin’ how my future might
Like maybe something that I could like
Something like a real life
But then my mind reminds, reminds me I'm a drone
Remote controlled, no will of my own

I'm a passenger lookin’ out the window
Just a passenger lookin’ out the window
I'm just a passenger lookin’ out the window