Sinners
I said, you would mind your own
I said that you were all I love,
You said, I was not alone,
And the moon shone down all over us.
I woke you up, another time,
And sent you through a dream of mine
I would wait for you, in the mouth of the moon,
As I send you letters on my own
The world turns round your eloquent form
I wished for a heart, another heart to be born
Inside of you to replace the one you live in
What we do for pleasure is the measure of sin
What we do for pleasure is the measure of sin
I used to search for stars out in the sky
And then, the world cursed both my eyes
I guessed two wrongs would make a right
I wished for darkness, you gave me the night
I wished for darkness, you gave me the night
I will always want what I hardly get
What you would give, or do anything for,
For more of the same.
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