Fan

I don't want your body
I'd prefer your mind
If it's loyalty you're selling
Then I'll be right here to buy
Collecting power with my stride
A dangerous game by design
I play and play, and play and play
Until I trip and lose my mind

A star fell out the sky the day I learned
When angels lose their wings
It is clipped from off their bodies
Then the church dwellers will sing
Once the heavens above are singed
To wash away the sins handed down to you
From all your kin
Scorned in public
They have nowhere to turn to heal their pains
Isolate themselves from others
In time we'll discover
They dim then lose their names
Never resolve these issues
We apply bandaids to heal that pain
Let's cover up the shame
And I chose to refrain

I don't want your body
I'd prefer your mind
If it's loyalty you're selling
Then I'll be right here to buy
Let's fly away, let go of today
Decide to trade life for a life
I think you're gravely mistaken
You miss the fire in my eyes

I don't want your body
I'd prefer your mind
If it's loyalty you're selling
Then I'll be right here to buy
A fortune teller, helter-skelter
Realigned all my designs
I cannot save you, oh it pains you
Why, to all life I'm obliged?

I don't want your body
I'd prefer your mind
If it's loyalty you're selling
Then I'll be right here to buy
Collecting power with my stride
A dangerous game by design
I play and play, and play and play
Until I trip, and lose my mind



Credits
Writer(s): John Bethea Jr.
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