You know I've been unfaithful
Lovers in lines
While you're turning over tables
With the rage of a jealous kind
I chose the gallows to the aisle
Thought that love would never find
Hanging ropes will never keep you
And your love of a jealous kind
Love of a jealous kind
Tryin' to jump away from rock that keeps on spreading
For solace in the shift of the sinking sand
I'd rather feel the pain all too familiar
Than be broken by a lover I don't understand
'Cause I don't understand
One hundred other lovers, more, one hundred other alters
If I should slow my pace and finally subject me to grace
And love that shame the wise, betrays the heart's deceit and lies
And breaks the back of foolish pride
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