You are the nail that hangs my heart in place,
Above the fire, still beating, safe
My Grecian choir out in the dunes at night,
A final rattle clinging to life
I am the author of my final words but the note I’ve written is a crashing bore,
Fed to the lions, torn apart by doubt, but I love you more than I hate myself
You're all you wanted, you're everything in spades,
Imagine all the suckers pay,
My Grecian choir out in the dunes at night,
A final rattle clinging to life
I am the author of my final words but the note I’ve written is a crashing bore,
Fed to the lions, torn apart by doubt, but I love you more than I hate myself

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