| Natalie always seemed to notice | |
| These traces of our lives before this | |
| But Natalie always seemed to notice me | |
| She said we must leave, uproot, erase this | |
| For this is the kind of love that maims us | |
| And I won't be happy 'til | |
| Somebody looses an eye | |
| Tell me, do you see me as a shadow | |
| In the yawn of the evening? | |
| Don't leave me to those | |
| Who would believe me | |
| When I sell them | |
| Kiss and tell them | |
| Natalie I'll have no truck with all of this madness | |
| I still see her arm thrown over his shoulder | |
| Like a noose | |
| But worn noose | |
| You say you want me to | |
| Stay here with yours | |
| And all those here who would | |
| Kill me and mine | |
| If I had a hatch, | |
| I'd batten it down | |
| Tell me, do you see me as a shadow | |
| In the yawn of the evening? | |
| Don't leave me to those | |
| Who would believe me | |
| When I sell them | |
| Kiss and tell them | |
| History is written by the winners | |
| Yea this history is written by the winners | |
| And I want my say |
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