Cut and Run

Staring at the girls as they pass
Fingers leaving marks on the glass
All he sees are figurines
A fixture from his teenage dreams
A well that he can draw from til it's bare

And he won't see
The scars he'll leave
He's gotten what he wanted now
And he's gonna cut and run

Everybody wants to be king
When they see the jewels it can bring
And so he keeps the ones who sing his praises for the court
A crowd of people to adore him
Hanging any jester who will call him out

And he won't see
The scars he'll leave
He's gotten what he wanted now
And he's gonna cut and run

Now they're in the square
Calling for his head
Caught in his own snare
Waiting for his end



Credits
Writer(s): Nina Myers
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