(c) Gom Jabbar 2005
you call my lifestyle a mistake
cause you crashed your car
some years ago
and regretted every dent
you believe I'll never break
if I didn't do any of the things
you did to end up spent
but maybe a wasted mind
is life as usual
and maybe a shattered heart
is the only heart to be had
so let me earn my own blues
let me shed my own skins
yes it's true i'm confused
but all I ask of you is
R:
give me chastity
unbroken clarity
a smooth reality
enchanted sanity
but don't give them now
i don't need them yet
but don't give them now
i don't need them yet
and to think I was afraid that
it'll never be my turn
as if you can contain
the baby in a cradle
and the ashes in an urn
and maybe no control
is just life as usual
maybe an endless fall
is the same as flying high
so let me wear my own shoes
and commit my own sins
yes it's true I'm confused
but all I ask of you is
R: repeated
don't be so unforgiving
(give me chastity
untainted modesty
a break from vanity
a high morality
but don't give them now
i don't want them yet
but don't give them now
i don't want them yet)
A year ago I wrote:
That was even before I played a warrior:)
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