Loose Change for the Boatman

You say your love for me has waned from the storm

Your passions have fallen from the flames of old

If ever you loved me

If ever at all

Our souls are tied forever more

Well, I got stuck to Terminal 4 the other day

They said I looked like a terrorist at play

I told them to believe it. I'm here to cause seizures

Staring at the demons in the darkest and the deepest

Well, I'm a lion in the haze and the lamb in the lightning

Oh these spears and chains of flames around my neck are tightening

So line up your armies, burn down my home please

Take the part that's in my lungs, and the song I'm singing

You say your love for me has waned from the storm

Your passions have fallen from the flames of old

If ever you loved me

If ever at all

Our souls are tied forever more

Of course there is another place where my heart will learn again to beat.

Another land, another king where I will need to sing.

'Cause my soul can't be yours. Can't be bought by gold.

Or the lovers in the land or the wise men from the fools.

'Cause there ain't no soul in this empty scene.

Competition for the darkness to be the kings and queens.

This darkness is found as an absence of light

You believe there is no devil 'cause he's roped you in so tight.

You say your love for me has waned from the storm

Your passions have fallen from the flames of old

If ever you loved me

If ever at all

Our souls are tied forever more

All I want is on my mind, and all you had was some of my time.

I didn't know what it is to be alive.