The gaslight anthem 
He burns me down 
Acting just like 
He owns this town 
To invalidate 
And put me in an altered state
Where no one believes
Anything that she conceives
Of
And love
Goes by the wayside
But I abide
In the constant pose
Of being the one the Lord chose
To do works by his hand 
And I am grand 
Just spinning notes
Based on the heroes that she quotes 
As forbearers of the light
I think humanity might be alright
In spite
Of the evidence to the contrary
And the tooth fairy
Can’t buy me back
Because I lack
That particular function
And at the junction
I take a hard right
Zen it up, alright