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Lirieke: Framing Hanley. The Moment. Built For Sin.

There's a train leaving town
If you hurry up I think you just might make it
Dammit, I hope you will make it

Conscience is a faint, unpleasant sound
You've worried enough, but here's your chance so take it
Dammit, I hope you'd take it

A heart attack is sleeping in your chest
Waiting until the timing's best
So make your move, while you're still breathing

Say, so long to innocence
From underneath the evidence
You taste like heaven, but god knows you're built for sin
You're built for sin, you're built for sin, you're built for sin

There's a lie, for every truth
If you take these pills, I think you just might make it
Dammit, I hope you will make it

When you were mine, was I for you
Just one cheap thrill just to help you make it
Dammit, I hope you didn't fake it

Hypocrisy has really aged you well
The white on your nose is your secret to tell
So, you should speak, while they're still listening

Say, so long to innocence
From underneath the evidence
You taste like heaven, but god knows you're built for sin
You're built for sin, you're built for sin, you're built for sin

You can scream out loud
But your panic falls on deaf ears
This is where you've brought yourself
And this is what you've always feared

There's a faceless crowd, with no sympathy
So, you can scream out loud
But there's no one listening

Say, so long to innocence
From underneath the evidence
You taste like heaven, but god knows you're built for sin
You're built for sin, you're built for sin, you're built for sin