You maybe able to buy the world but you could never afford my heart,

I'm priceless so you tear me apart,

Leaving only the seeds of my heart to wonder halls as old souls somtimes do,

I put my picture on a portriat of you,

It get's lonely in this mansion with no to talk to but I swore you would no what it is to be huanted to,

It's good enough for me you ought to know the feeling too,

Unless your different not a "person" like me,

Incompasionite unlike me. Explains why you may not like me,

So why dont we leave each other alone,

I'm defenseless you brake down my door and blow down my walls invade me in my home,

Say your in the phone but your moore into cable,

Who says we can't be friends? Whats gone wrong?

Does freedoms bells ring for his ears only?  Tear me apart in the name of the holy,

You may have a piece but you dont own me!

Wheather I'm on the streets or in your picture's In my heart I'm not alone,

Spirit old as the scriptor knows no surrender,