There’s rewards for every sinner and salvation They put blame on every saint and repression

But your body felt so cold and wet on that moonlit hidden path
Down to the creek where we once lost our heads to regret that every time

But you looked so lost and lovely when we first met Just like Kristen Stewart on “Into the Wild”

You can keep all my band t-shirts or just throw them in the fire Give my records to the orphans, hide my remains in my guitar And I’ll think of you all the same when everything’s at stake For the sake of every victim who never made it into the wild

There’s a clue in every trap if you listen
And you can’t always get away with it if you’re a faker

Are you ready for a challenge ‘cause I really need one now
Just take me out of this reclusion before I explode and ruin your face

But you looked so lost and lovely when we first met Just like Kristen Stewart on “Into the Wild”

You can keep all my band t-shirts or just throw them in the fire Give my records to the orphans, hide my remains in my guitar And I’ll think of you all the same when everything’s at stake For the sake of every victim who never made it into the wild

You can keep all my band t-shirts or just throw them in the fire Give my records to the orphans, hide my remains in my guitar And I’ll think of you all the same when everything’s at stake For the sake of every victim who never made it into the wild

Written by Harvey Springfield © 2022