Ink

Hand me the paper

I've never felt safer

There's been a failure

So hand me the paper

Confess the things I now know

Left too far from midair

Stripped bare then I was told to hush

Perform your fraud and they applauded

I found my ink... ink...

Hand me the paper

With no eraser

I point the finger

I'm just a sinner

Confessing the things I now know

When I was handed rope

My hope was in a tug of war

Perform your fraud and they applauded

I found my ink... ink...

But when you thought you were my painter

Who knew that I'd become your danger

I gave him my ink

Now I'm the headlight

But when you think I'm behind the trigger

With nothing to lose

I gave him my ink

Now I'm the headlight

I found my ink... ink...

But when you thought you were my painter

Who knew that I'd become your danger

I gave him my ink

Now I'm the headlight

But when you think I'm behind the trigger

With nothing to lose

I gave him my ink

Now I'm the headlight

So hand me the paper

Confess the things I now know