It’s easy to say

You would never sell out

When no one has made you an offer

And it’s easy to think

You could never hurt anyone

But what if they can’t make that promise

We only through keyholes

But maybe that’s all our eyes can take

Or else we break

Into about a thousand pieces

Scattered on the ground beneath us

A pound of flesh

The cost for you

But don’t you sweat

See I’ll pay it too

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It’s easy to say

You would never sell out

When no one has made you an offer

And it’s easy to think

You could never hurt me

But what if I can’t make that promise