IN A BAG

I keep it in a bag for later
Use it whenever I want
And somehow manage to keep my composure
And keep my punches nonchalant
I'm no good with money
You're no artist with truth
And if it ever gets to that point again
Well I know just what you'd do
Yes I do

So you can throw the rest of it in a bag
'Cause of what you went and hid
Yes you know just what you did
I hear you crying for a virgin savior
Like you're burning on a stick
'Cause you know just what you did

So reckless with integrity
It seals the sweetest part of me
In a chasm within
Guarded by my sins

So throw the rest of it in a bag
'Cause of what you went and hid
Yes I know just what you did
I hear you crying for a virgin savior
Like you're burning on a stick
'Cause you know just what you did
You tell me baby you think there's hope
For us, oh God forbid
'Cause you know just what you did
And I was raised to finish what I start now
But on this I'll call it quits
'Cause you know just what you did