Borrowed in black you are mine
Don t make it easy don t make it hard
Don t make it so simple again
So so easy again
Bound like a child you are mine
I can t defend you
I won t complain
I won t go so so quiet again
Go so gently again

A million a million more
A million a million more
A million a million more
For you to burn

Promised your mother I d write
I d kill you quickly
I d keep you calm
I d make it all so simple again
All so quiet
Here once the morning was bright
But violence changes changes the light
And now I ve grown so empty again
Grown so empty again

A million a million more
A million a million more
A million a million more
For you to burn

I can be cold dear I can be cold as you wanted
Living is hard here
When I m just the whore that you wanted me to be

A million a million more
A million a million more
A million a million more
For you to burn

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