VI: Take all my money babe Take all my money babe Give every dime away Use all the love we made Use all the love we made Give all that love away
Chorus I & II: A soul looking outside itself for the source To find what cannot be defined, delivered, or forced Perception and projection make up every point of view These days it seems like everyone is bidding on love But it's not up for sale, a concept new to some I like to share my soul with many, I don't save it just for one
VII: Say what you wanna say Say what you wanna say Wait on another day You don't have long Sail on a bigger wave Sail on a better wave I know from where you came They don't sail on
Chorus III: These days it seems like everyone is bidding on love But it's not up for sale, a concept new to some I like to share my soul with many, I don't save it just for one, No! Now what to do with all that freedom hitting at once? You can exercise your will to call the actor's bluff You're just playing a part until your time is up