A Amaj7 F#m E A
AWas it a huntsman or a player
Amaj7That made you pay the cost
F#mThat now assumes relaxed positions
E AAnd prostitutes your loss?
AWere you tortured by your own thirst
Amaj7In those pleasures that you seek
F#mThat made you Tom the curious
E AThat makes you James the weak?
A Amaj7 F#m E A
E AAnd you claim you got something going
E ASomething you call unique
D ABut I've seen your self-pity showing
E AAnd the tears rolled down your cheeks.
A Amaj7 F#m E A
ASoon you know I'll leave you
Amaj7And I'll never look behind
F#m'Cos I was born for the purpose
E AThat crucifies your mind.
ASo con, convince your mirror.
Amaj7As you've always done before
F#mGiving substance to shadows
E AGiving substance ever more.
A Amaj7 F#m E A
E AAnd you assume you got something to offer
E A DSecrets shiny and new
D ABut how much of you is repetition
E AThat you didn't whisper to him too.
A Amaj7 F#m E A
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