Texty: Fuel. Something Like Human. Innocent.

Satan, you know where I lie
Gently I go, into that good night
All our lives get complicated
Search for pleasures, overrated
Never armed our souls
For what the future would hold
When we were innocent, innocent

Angels, lend me your might
Forfeit all my lives to get just one right
All those colors long since faded
And all our smiles all confiscated
Never were we told
We'd be bought and sold
When we were innocent, yeah

Yeah, this prayer is for me tonight
This far down that line and still ain't got it right
And all in while confessions not yet stated
Our next sin is contemplated
Never did we know what the future would hold
Or that we'd be bought and sold, no
We were innocent, innocent
When we were innocent, oh