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
  What the future would hold
  When we were innocent
  Angels, lend me your might
  Forfeit all my lives to get just one right
  All those colors long since faded
  All our smiles are confiscated
  Never were we told
  What the future would hold
  When we were innocent
    This prayer is for me tonight
  This far down that line and still ain't got it right
    And while confessions not yet stated
  Our next sin is contemplatd
  Never did we know
  What the future would hold
  Or that we'd be bought and sold
  When we were innocent