Goddamn, here's another gate It's hard for me to read Saint Peter's face I wait on judgement or rebirth Stripped of all that life brought my way
Still the weight of you On my mind Brings me back to Earth
Like a Roman coin in my pocket Your love weighs me down from above Like a lock of your hair in a locket Priceless and worthless, my love
Render unto Caesar what is his Render unto Mammon and show this This half-forgotten portrait and [?] So render unto memory and fate
Take these coins From my eyes Heaven cannot wait
Like a Roman coin in my pocket Your love weighs me down from above Like a lock of your hair in a locket Priceless and worthless, my love
This is what it all amounts to All the time that I spent with you A foreign book written in dead letters By a hand we can't remember
Here I stand at the fountain Talisman was moved by many Hands I can't redeem what we share Deliver us to water as a prayer
Like a Roman coin in my pocket Your love like a Roman coin weighs me down from above Like a lock of your hair in a locket Priceless and worthless, my love
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