plus one

the killing joke you told again
and laugh, I could have cried
you drew your circles round my will
and locked me deep inside

such subtle games you made for us
we’re playing here for two
but all the steps that we are taking
choreographed by you

collusion beat collision but
I never had the choice
regardless of the song we sang
I only heard one voice

I load the gun and think of you
hot tears blur my sight
no matter what tomorrow brings
I’ve lost the will to fight