Love, its time: take me, tame me, brand me, love me all
for its written on my chest, as well as the stars,
this little life, a line, a lie, seen, saw.
I should have listened then, did not know your flame, I
should have loved more as well, I
didn't know the game.
Broke these fists upon the ledge, didn't
ever really feel the same. For the same mono
on my lungs, is the same slavery as your drugs.
So take me, brand me, hold me, all, for
I'm an oafish clown, fallen down:
drunk on a paupers caul.
Its time - I didn't know the simple words,
that I'd need to heed the call.
(take me, tame me, brand me, love me all)
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