go and see him
come and step across the bridge
and stumble to the ground
save your footsteps if you go
there's sounds of death and scorn below
and if i should ever be your jailer
go and see him
count your riches in the sun
i feel you reaching for someone
place your visions in my tomb
i'll kiss the pale afternoon
and if i should ever be your jailer
go and see him
i have no saviours to judge
i have no saviours to kill
only words that come undone
they say you know the past has gone
and if i should ever be your jailer
go and see him
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