Lyrics

I entertain the finest of mental jewelry One in four ambitions leads me to the silver drawer But one in twenty leads me through the door And I thought I held on too long You and me, we're quite the same Our saintly acts protect us We fast, we starve, and we abstain And nothing ever breaks us She's made up her mind Look at the things she's done to you You can't be first to let go You'll wait until she givеs up on you You blame yourself You're a martyr and a fool And I thought I hеld on too long You and me, we're quite the same Our saintly acts protect us We fast, we starve, and we abstain And nothing ever breaks us You and me, we're quite the same Our saintly acts protect us We fast, we starve, and we abstain And nothing ever breaks us You and me, we're quite the same Our saintly pride protects us We fast, we starve, and we complain And no one ever shakes us And I thought I held on too long And I thought I held on too long And I thought I held on too long