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 off there into morning sun
When the dark formed into connection
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
Here's the bottle of the French we took
The science 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
Try to fail, try to fail, try to fail
Try to fail, try to fail, try to fail
Try to fail, try to fail, try to fail
Try to fail, try to fail, try to fail

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