So you’re sorry now
Though not everyone
Felt like playing nice
Heartbreak makes no sound
Tell the truth now
Sober as scientists
We stood there like Seraphim
Hands on our hips
You told us your nemesis
Is the world as we know it
No calling it quits
All shifters of shape
Tricksters who charm their way
Have no right to stay
I’ll give you ‘till morning to decide
Make up your mind
And tell the truth now
Sober as scientists
We stood there like Seraphim
Hands on our hips
As you told us your nemesis
Is the world as we know it
No calling it quits
If you don’t like the sound of this
It’s a terrible time to be caught in our drift
There’s one way out of this:
Let your silver tongue
Tell the truth now
I’ve scoured the Earth and all its broken cities
Counted the wars you started
And I found you’d done quite enough
Copyright (C) 2009 Jon Ericson
January 1st, 2009 → 10:42 am @ Jon
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