Satan, you know where I lie
Gently I go into that good night
All our lives get complicated
Search for pleasures over-rated
Never armed our souls for what the future would hold
We were innocent, innocent
Angels, lend me your might
Forfeit all my lives to get just one right
All those colors longs since faded
And all our smiles are confiscated
Never were we told we'd be bought and sold
We were innocent
This prayer is for me tonight
(Something something something) still ain't got it right
All confessions not yet slated
Our next sin is contemplated
Never did we know what the future would hold
That we'd be bought and sold