Turn your head away from me and sighnwatch the window as it all flew bynas the earth pulls you toward itnI’m relying on you to take me around the cornernwashing guilt from my sleevesnnow I’m free to gamble with deathnwork all day to pay my rentnnow I’m free to gamble with deathnwork all day to pay my rentnscratch the surface of something that came and wentnsky turned black beneath a yellow moonna pitched tent and a flashlightnlay on our backs on a cold desert nightnI turned around and you were gonenyou left holes under the surfacenlike rushing water in my stomachnnow I’m free to gamble with deathnwork all day to pay my rentnnow I’m free to gamble with deathnwork all day to pay my rentnscratch the surface or something that came and wentnwork all day to pay my rentnscratch the surface of something that came and wentnI’m free, free to pay nI’m free, free to paynI’m free, free to paynI’m free, free to pay