Texty: The Lonely Hearts. Love And Politics.

And people speak of love and politics
And everything in between
The world keeps spinning and you keep grinning
But I'll, I'll never let you go

The demons eat at the feast of old
A baby born with a heart of gold
And sometimes I feel like I sold my soul
But I'll, I'll never let you go

I'll never let you feel this way, it's all okay
Just dance and sing, you pretty thing

I've always had a time with tendencies
To do things without wrong
A passion without loyalty
Has lasted far too long

A century that takes its toll
An innocence that we all know
And sometimes I feel like I sold my soul
But I'll, I'll never let you go

I'll never let you feel this way, it's all okay
Just dance and sing, you pretty thing
Don't feel this way, it's all okay
I'll never let you go, I'll never let you go

And I am the weakest of the sinners and the saints
I am the weakest of the sinners and the saints
Oh, I am the weakest of the sinners and the saints
Oh, I am the weakest of the sinners and the saints

Don't feel this way, it's all okay
Just dance and sing, you pretty thing
Don't feel this way, it's all okay
I'll never let you go, I'll never let you go