Prisoner from Treading Water by Pyrophoria

I'm the jailer, and who are you?
There are better things I have to do
I love watching; it's like a zoo
You should learn to dance on cue

I am the jailer and I have the key
You're here because you turned on me
I'd let you out, but if you go free
You're between the devil and the great blue sea

I know old friend that you are new
But who said the sky was ever blue?
The sky is red, and the sailor makes do
You'll never see it again, adieu

I am the jailer and I have the key
You're here because you turned on me
I'd let you out, but if you go free
You're between the devil and the great blue sea

It's my fault for not casting the first stone
You were in a glass house when your cover was blown
Who put the knife in my back was well-known
It's too late now to atone
I'm leaving you here in you cell alone
Practice you act, or we'll have to postpone
I had the previous jailer overthrown
But wrath just isn't in your bones

My dear, make yourself at home
Make yourself at home

• Experimental
• alternative
• avantgarde
• experimental rock
• female indie
• genreless
• Atlanta