Bonaparte

Framing me on a wall
No one to see
Nothing to break my fall
How else can it be
Pictures from the past
Right in front of me
Hard to sum nothing to more
How else can it be

You told me I was the only one
In your collection of art
Whispered in my ear I was your Guggenheim
But now you're just some traitor
Another Bonaparte

You told me that I would be safe in your arms
But it was a lie
You set off all my alarms
Tortured artist paint a picture
For all of us to see
Commissioned a fine portrait
But that portrait's not of me

You told me I was the only one
In your collection of art
Whispered in my ear I was your Guggenheim
But now you're just some traitor
Another Bonaparte

You told me I was the only one
In your collection of art, now
Whispered in my ear I was your Guggenheim
But now you're just some traitor
Another Bonaparte



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Writer(s): Benjamin Denmark
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