Some of me could see her come into The house of a sinner gone, now come here, too See me alive The me in the sin awoke You want sin in a rose? That's for people I can't see They've only got us all But I see ripple of rubble leaves The worst of me gives all Running around, give up on it, leave Lit on money's own Written in eternity, but the color is wrong And everyone can see It's been written all along Yes, everyone can see Written all along The ring on her finger Like a liberty bell Shining in the night An arrow without a grid And a jockey dressed in black Blood on the racehorse To win, to place, or to show? Announcing my mistake Announcing my mistake These are the pillars on the guards