Candle light spills into the darkness
Speaks sentiment to a hardly beating heart
Had I known I was not heartless
I'd have sought you out
Long before the start
But clipped wings and cinder block diamond rings
Cater to the monotony
And every kiss becomes a promise
That I never swore to keep
I'm not the martyr, I'm the gypsy
Young, yet youth goes unwasted
No stone goes unturned in my path
Charity is not without donation
Sacrifice always steals the last laugh
Cause clipped wings and cinder block diamond rings
Cater to the monotony
And every kiss becomes a promise
That I never swore to keep
I'm not the martyr, I'm the gypsy