You fell to your death in your baby's arms. I guess that's one way to get away. I came alive when I took my life, auctioned it off to some lazy straightaway. You fell apart when he went underground. Who he was by the ocean he is not in the plains. Half of my memories didn't happen. I've lived three lives; lost three lovers that I thought would never leave. If there's some sleeve of tricks out there somewhere it's been hidden well from me.
You came undone when they went that other way. You clenched your teeth but he couldn't hold his tongue. I was a victim; they were a promised one. I was freer than a summer tryin' to hand over the keys. If there's some sleeve of tricks out there somewhere it's been hidden well from me.