I Am an Agent

I Am an Agent - The Jet Age

I pull out the stops

When I tell them the big lie

And I stop the clocks

When I say my goodbyes

I don't choke on the lines

When I close the sale

But I caught my reflection

And noticed I'm pale

I am a black hole

But I used to shine like the sun

I am an agent;

I used to be someone

I broadcast the messages

I send out the codes

I await the signal that says

I can come home

But my cover's slipping:

Pointed questions are asked

And I keep on thinking

This mission's my last

I am a black hole

I used to shine like the sun

I am an agent;

I used to be someone

I pull out the stops

When I tell them the big lie

And I stop the clocks

When I say my goodbyes

But my cover's slipping:

Pointed questions are asked

And I keep on thinking

This mission's my last