This winter bleached he colourfrom the sun
you left the inlaws(??)
and went to buy the things
that i left in the pawnshop window
and you took them home
locked them away
my heart and soul
like china on display
i realised my mistake
and hurried to the pawn shop window
but where my things had been there was
nothing but a shadow
and i became yours
as you held the key
my heart and soul
no longer belong to me
so now i wash the blood
from the uniforms you wear
and fix and mend your life up
wherever there's a tear
i repayed a debt so one day you'll owe me
another night you'll regret
you will hand over the key