Shell games / Bright Eyes

If I could change my mind, change the paradigm

Prepare myself for another life

Forgive myself for the many times

I was cruel to something helpless and weak

But here it come, that heavy love

I'm never gonna move it alone

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I was dressed in white, touched by something pure

Death obsessed like a teenager

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I'm still angry with no reason to be

At the architect who imagines

For the every man, blessed sisyphus

Slipping steadily into madness, now that's the only place to be free

But here it come, that heavy love

You're never gonna move it alone

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Here it come that heavy love, someone gotta share in the load

Oh, here it come, that heavy love, you're never gonna move it alone

No I don't wanna play, it's a shell game

It's a shell game