Your love for fame like blood from a stone
Got a tablet sized brains, yeah
Is it such a sin though?
You smoke your cigarettes down to the bone
It could break your heart and torment your soul
And it's best not to mention you're craving for attention
And suppose it came out and tumbled their game
You have to carry on your own
Tablet sized brains, yeah
Sold my name, ah yeah
Well, they sold my name after they stole my shame
One hand is sailing
Toll for my sin
Suppose my name, suppose it came
And they sold my shame, yeah
Tumbled my game, tumbled their game
Last chance and your mind will go
Or is it really such a sin though?
One hand is sailing
One hand is sailing
Best foot forward and don't look back no more
One hand is sailing
You think you had it under control
Too busy to notice that you've thrown
You turn to dust as there's no one left to trust
One hand is sailing
