Straight Jacket Innocence
Beautiful as wild rose in bloom
Pedals soft but torn apart defaced
All through your own abuse
My Muse
Run through the fields to me
Ignore the mines that lie ahead
With a straight jacket innocence
With your concrete shoes on you wont get too far
Chisel down with every step
Excuses on the dirty ground now
No fallout
Run through the fields to me
Ignore the mines that lie ahead
With a straight jacket innocence
A lover's coat gets heavy when your on your own
Weighing awkwardly upon your soul that reeks
Of bad habits and regrets.
Writer/s: Rito
