[00:13.08]You thought you could free the slaves[00:15.05]By filling out the proper paperwork[00:19.34]Till you turned out all your pockets[00:22.22]And realized they never were[00:25.33]You pulled your kids out of the public school[00:28.38]And resigned to your reverence[00:31.23]And you set a torch to the old duck pond[00:34.48]Where your heartache took up residence[00:37.77]You were all dressed up[00:40.71]But you didn't know what[00:43.64]All the commotion inside you was for[00:50.16]What did we expect after all that shame[00:56.18]Some familiar stretch of crippling faith[01:02.17]What did we expect after all that fear[01:07.97]Some inheritance to make the past run clear[01:22.15]Whoa[01:39.77]Thought we could concentrate[01:41.50]Just hard enough to let those feelings in[01:45.83]We were both stuck in the turning lane[01:48.82]But that's where we've always been[01:51.95]I guess we took our love in one big dose[01:55.04]And retired to the peasantry[01:57.86]Saying: paradise exists[02:00.59]But it is locked away inside our memories[02:04.35]You couldn't sit still[02:07.23]Not while you knew well[02:10.11]That all the commotion was held in your name[02:16.75]What did we expect after all that shame[02:22.65]Some familiar stretch of crippling faith[02:28.67]What did we expect after all that fear[02:34.56]Some inheritance to make the past run clear