Redeemed - Lou Barlow

The story of my innocence is brief

I started early stayed up late to creep

Then i was redeemed you gave me every thing i need

Yesterday denied tomorrow by your side i’ll sleep

Save a forest use my wood

Gathered matter i said she could

I said that she could have anything she desired

Once she got it she set my little world on fire

Memories are made of razor blades even if their good

Standards have a way of being raised till someday what was good is no good

And that’s good

We share a passion i can’t mention here

Involving solving mysteries anywhere

If i was to say i know she couldn’t take it on

I need a place to live in somewhere i can bring my thoughts to you

And be redeemed again