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the cradle - bag of holding كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1]
you touched me on the hand
i was just about to do that thing
that the dungeon master banned_
throw away our bag of holding

as you held me at the door
the honey dripping out your eyes
the one implored me to stay
the other watched the bad i’d throw away

i said, what is it to you?
i’ve carried the burden far too long
i think the magic’s wearing off
either that, or i’m going soft

[verse 2]
you caught me on the stairs
i was just about to leave this place
you said, what is it my love?
is our art no longer enough?

i said, i’ve got a karmic pain
and i keep it stuffed inside that bag
besides cursed necklaces and rings
that we stole from undead queens and kings
now i feel it growing fat
it’s swelling with our history
the spoils of a sordid past
are all pressing against my back

[verse 3]
you said, i know you are true
but that’s just where my pleasure lives
and i could never let you do
something so contrary to it

i said, why are you so cruel?
someone one day must outrun their sins
and you must forget where we’re from
if you can’t see that we’re on the run

well, some call me a rogue
but that’s just what the handbooks say
i’ll have you know i never stole
what wouldn’t of been given anyway

[verse 4]
i’m headed for the south
to join a priesthood somewhere in peru
i’ll sell my daggers and treasure maps
but the bag of holding i will leave for you
if i don’t make it all the way
and i end up living in some border town
and have to pick a fat pocket or two
that is when i’ll remember you

- the cradle

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