Sanoja: Fuel. Something Like Human. Innocent.

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satan, you know where i lie
Gently i go, into that good night

All our lives get complicated
The search for pleasure's overrated
Never harmed our souls
For what the future would hold
We were innocent
Innocent

Angels, lend me your might
Forfeit all my lives to get just one right

All those colors long since faded
All our smiles are confiscated
Never were we told
We'd be bought and sold
We were innocent
Yeah

Yeah this prayer is for me tonight
This far down that line - we still ain't got it right

Oh and our confessions lie instated
Our next sin is contemplated
Never did we know
What the future would hold
Oh that we'd be bought and sold
No,
We were innocent
Innocent
We were innocent
Ohh..