So what else are you selling

Baby tell
What you’re selling
Tell your tale
If its worth telling
Fated to
Burn our dwellings
You and me
We ain't quite gelling
Heaven sent
then why bells knelling
Scars turns blue
And time heals swelling
Put on your clothes
not buying whatchoo selling

Baby tell
Baby tell
Baby tell
What’s on your mind

Baby swell
If you can stand it
Or rest in hell
that’s where the end is
Sing to me
Your song of parting
You and me
We ain’t quite starting