Like yes and no, with the fire all around, I've been a wall. It was good. Someday I'll be getting on with the mark of shame, the same day it was dark. I learned to put it away. It only brought me hell, won't you release me now? On top of Marathon, watching the contours breathe. Blowing money with a way, a sweeping blow that never eased. Someday I'll be getting on with the mark of shame, the same day it was dark. I learned to put it away. It only brought me hell, won't you release me now? Someday I'll be getting on with the mark of shame, the same day it was dark. I learned to put it away. It only brought me hell, won't you release me now? Won't you release me now?