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