Owen James - Sell My Name

I'm adding up the bills inside my head,
Renting truck notes in the bread.
Nobody knows I'm busted but me,
So I keep my jaw locked tight and let the cold talk for me.
I sell my night before I say I'm broke,
Trade the last word dad ever spoke.
Put the price tag on the only thing I own,
And walk out with my head down, not a sound.