I tried to sell my soul a million times But I never got an offer No, I never heard a word returned out of the dark Where I would throw my voice Maybe I just haven't got the good Or maybe I've forgotten The way to find the piece of me That's buried down below But I hope that we can find it Yeah, I hope that we can find it I hope that I can get back to the way I was Back before we knew what I'd become I know everything's a mess But with a steady hand, I can fix myself I'm on the mend I try to give you all I had to give But you just wouldn't take it No, you wouldn't hear The words I cried out in the dark 'Cause you had turned away So maybe I still haven't got the goods But maybe you've forgotten The way to see the piece of me That's buried down below But I hope that you can find it Yeah, I hope that we can find it I hope that I can get back to the way I was Back before we knew what I'd become