Eli Looke - Dweller Lyrics

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