You told the keys to hide in a little envelope,
to keep themselves secret and remain unknown.
Ever since head over heels,
i've been losing habit and common sense.
Ever since head over heels,
i've been breaking my back over simple thrills,
simple thrills on cold medicines.
Honesty ain't for the unmodest who cast their chants around,
as if their wizardly and honesty ain't for the local thieves,
guided by gaping pockets clouded and meddlesome.
(Honesty, Honesty...)
Ever since head over heels,
i've been following where railroads are thin.
Ever since head over heels,
i've been breaking my back over simple thrills,
simple thrills on sleeping pills.
Honesty ain't for the unmodest who cast their chants around,
as if their wizardly and honesty ain't for the local thieves,
guided by gaping pockets clouded and meddlesome.
(Honesty, Honesty...)
You told the keys to hide in a little envelope,
To keep themselves secret and remain unknown.
I'm at the borderline.
credits
from Coins I'd Castaway,
track released December 8, 2013
Music by: Nathan Aeli
Recorded & Engineered by: Carl Blomqvist
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