I am yours alone
Drudging through the wasteland of my exhaust
Remembering the times you came to me
So tired now, so tired now
So tired and fine in the silence of your help
I am yours alone
Remembering our lighthouse deal
I am against work in all of its forms
And I will work until I'm free
And when I die I will revisit perfection
Solemn promise to give back what you gave to me
It's just a loan