Dweller

It's in the air you breathe We can't stand to be in fear Feeding deceit To the weak For weeks I see A calloused lesion Has grown over All of this And I know not quite what to do Confess Your sin Unless You're a saint Perfect In every way I know that you know what to say Self proclaimed doubt Vulnerable inside it all Yet out of spike You speak out Recall the bedroom walls Hours into it We'd scratch at the surface Bleeding from the stitch I had sewn up To keep the virtue Of our bond inside this room The years of loving Caring Feeling Something turning into something Then burning Right back into nothing Confess Your sin Unless You're a saint Perfect In every way I know that you know what to say Confess Your sin Unless You're a saint Perfect In every way I know that you know what to say Confess My sins Unless I'm a saint Perfect In every way Know what to say