Lyrics
In endless fields
We ply our trades
and speak increasingly in shades
of grey
Because we loved
and changed our minds
presumably we looked behind
no way
Checked through security,
my heartstrings made of lead
Twelve steps away,
not interested
Long time no see
but, honestly,
we've been unceasingly content, I fear
content to sneer
at the end of the year
tendency
Accept no less
than tenderness
No substitutions, no regrets,
no fear
Went through the embassy,
my passport torn to shreds
Immunity,
department heads
And in thirty days
they'll let you go
and I'll be unreasonably slow to feel
alone and real
now I've brokered the deal
in endless fields ...
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