The Pawnbroker Songtext
von Pram

As winter bleached the colour from the sun, you left the in-laws
And went to buy the things that I′d put in the pawnshop window
And you took them home
Locked them away
My heart and soul
Like china on display


I realised my mistake, and hurried to the pawnshop window
But where my things had been, there was nothing but a shadow
And I became yours
As you held the key
My heart and soul
No longer belong to me

So now I wash the blood out of the uniforms you wear
And stitch and mend your life up, wherever there's a tear
I repay the debt
So one day you′ll owe me
And on a night you'll regret
You will hand over the key