you're gonna make it that i sell my soul
its gonna happen that i break my wrist and you wreck my neck
all so that i work with you
you entice my out of the darkness
elicit light through blindness i see you walk towards me
arms outstretched you cling your silhouette to reality
but why do i see you looking to the left
you want me, but eye contact is to painful
i just want to sleep, wake up and feel righteous
a flick of your chin and i feel possible enlightenment doubtful
you chased a dream away just with that. i so wanted to help
but its dissipated just as quickly as i arrived
time to rise out of the ashes of rejection just like a phoenix
i will have my vengeance against your deceiving deception
now NOW pin that 'A' on your breast and let the world see what you are
what you were willing to do
just for a little fun and confusion just when it suited you
my neck and wrist are sore yet in repair
you cannot remove yourself for ego, not even if you dare
