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It slipped my mind

And for a time

I felt completely free

Oh what a troubled

Silent, poor boy

A pawn into a queen

I laugh now

But later is not so easy

I've gotta stop

The will is strong

But the flesh is weak

I guess that's it

I've made my bed

And I'm lying in it

I'm still hanging on

Bird upon the wires

I fall between the waves

I avoid your gaze

I turn out of phase

A pawn into a queen

I laugh now,

But later is not so easy

I've gotta stop

The will is strong

But the flesh is weak

I guess that's it

I've made my bed

And I'm lying in it

But it's eating me up

But it's eating me up

It's eating me up (If I could feel all the snakes on my heads)

It's eating me up (If I could feel all my snails on my heads)

It's eating me up (If I could feel all my snares on my head)