you got a black sail that carries you away
i pry, but you can't rely on me, it's a game
you have ten year old demons here to stay
repercussions, trampoline jumping - we're fun
i was drawn to your words and your story
i'm a civilian, i'm boring, 9 to 5 and a mortgage
along with your love, my hopes are up
a penny for your thoughts, a farthing for some action
get around to keeping quiet, lies are on deposit
i got a credit with karma, we made a bargain
devil tried to sell my soul, god bought cheap
cement in the basement, stars in the attic
i write these words, this is my tactic
to get a point, across, paradise lost
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