Bells

You'd say anything to throw me off

All I want in life is not to be lost


Deep inside me there's yesterday

I can't find it anywhere anyways


Can’t stay long in your world

Court jester spins the wind whirled


Oh, look at what you've done to me

I'm all I got and I'm no good to me


I'm much better off behind a fools gavel

This pity, it's a raffle 


Everyday still ends with bells

I wonder how court is adjourned in hell


I'd follow you anywhere, but I can't

The gut wrenching truth in this haunted land


Though reason has no grasp on a wary mind

I've stopped against good judgment between the lines


The evanescent lack of black and white

Becomes the purgatory between my wrong and my right


You're always with me, every place I loathe

I can't turn around, can't let you go