Did they already tell you?
I'm a low-level poison to drink through.
I'd like to prove them wrong,
But patterns show they're telling the truth.
And yours is a noble heart I don't deserve to hold.
Please, somebody make me weak.
Keep me away from the sea.
But sirens, I swear, are the death of me.
I want the mouths of all who sing.
And yours is a noble heart I don't deserve to hold.
Oh, this scarlet lust has got its claws in me.
It's taken over me.
It's ruined what I could be for any man at all.
But if you decide the two of us may be together endlessly,
Blindly, oh blissfully, I'll gladly forgo them all.
Oh, my dear, I'll gladly forgo them all.
You know it's been a while since I felt anything at all.

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