i am a soldier -by- a love like pi
My mouth is a jail cell.
The secrets speak between the gaps in my teeth.
And even though they're dying young, pray for sunlight, pray for sunlight.
Wish my words came out less frantic and more romantic.
But these bathroom walls and the callused hands make me scream for sunlight, scream for sunlight.
When I say I'll be cavalier, I mean when you undress me I'll pretend not to care
because I am a soldier, yeah I am a soldier.
And I'll stare tight glimpse into space, while you're greedy hands
will take what they can get and all they get is me.
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