Coins Songtext - Kathryn Baker

Coins - Kathryn Baker

Numbly ruined by routine
Grasping after the glory of a faded dream

Sunken sockets weep
For the soul is sick of life foiled
In futile pursuit of loot

Was it for this your bright youth flashed out your eyes?
For coins, for coitus, or for control?

What are you doing?
What have you done?
Don't continue on
There must be some other way

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