The Gadsdens - The Sailor Song
The Gadsdens || The Sailor Song
I was your armchair, your mattress, your TV, your everlasting
Talk show host, mouthing “baby, you’re wonderful”
I fell under your control, switch on switch off, robotic
I lost every ounce of myself.
Should I run a million miles away from every memory of you?
Let that be a lesson to me
Think not with my heart but with my head.
No I never really had it in me, did I, did I?
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