Is Your Soul For Sale (The Old Dead Tree)

I can guess what you are thinking You are telling yourself you can't do it But I think you're wrong You're full of doubts You cannot chose Between two ways You fear to lose Too much time So much life You cannot believe A word of mine But you're wrong Yes you're wrong You should now listen to To my story To your family To the signs that warn you Of your coming fall Why are you sleeping? Can't you act as a man For once in your life? Cry over yourself You make me sick, my friend What have you done to be so weak? I can guess what you are thinking You are telling yourself you can't do it And maybe you're right You're full of doubts You cannot chose Between two ways You fear to lose Too much time So much life You cannot believe A word of mine But you're wrong Yes you're wrong Inactive, immobile, useless You live your life lifeless Sometimes I just ask myself If your soul's for sale I'd like to be able To make a decision I'd like to be stronger But it's getting harder I'm just a coward Loosing his mind Why are sleeping? Can't you act as a man For once in your life? Cry over yourself You make me sick, my friend What have you done to be so weak?