I entertain the finest of mental jewelry

One in four ambitions leads me to the silver drawer

But one in twenty leads me through the door

And I thought I held on too long

You and me, we're quite the same

Our saintly acts protect us

We fast, we starve, and we abstain

And nothing ever breaks us

She's made up her mind

Look at the things she's done to you

You can't be first to let go

You'll wait until she givеs up on you

You blame yourself

You're a martyr and a fool

And I thought I hеld on too long

You and me, we're quite the same

Our saintly acts protect us

We fast, we starve, and we abstain

And nothing ever breaks us

You and me, we're quite the same

Our saintly acts protect us

We fast, we starve, and we abstain

And nothing ever breaks us

You and me, we're quite the same

Our saintly pride protects us

We fast, we starve, and we complain

And no one ever shakes us

And I thought I held on too long

And I thought I held on too long

And I thought I held on too long