Glass-work shards decorate this house We're tossing lust darts out windows The splash and jangle of the secret signs Defined, you claimed, some golden ages A promise
You always love short story form The signs behind it, the hidden bars You live for flaming, the attractions new The leather's pulled from a secret room Closed eyes stare into morning sun When the darts formed into connections If I'm honest you come to mind, but baby I'm not If I'm honest you come to mind, but baby I'm not
The ink draft's polished into working script We stare in wonder at the steps we skipped Tripping wires we have so carefully crossed The science behind it at a perfect loss You're my lord, you're my shepherd Careful kid, no one gets hurt You made me You're my lord, you're my shepherd Careful kid, no one gets hurt You made me
Used up all of the French we took The signs behind it was a dirty look Songe pas de Rock n Roll Songe pas de Rock n Roll au revoir
You're my lord, you're my shepherd Careful kid, no one gets hurt You made me You're my lord, you're my shepherd Careful kid, no one gets hurt You made me
You're my lord, you're my shepherd Careful kid, no one gets hurt You made me You're my lord, you're my shepherd Careful kid, no one gets hurt You made me this way
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