Phase one
Back into these wants again
I can't win
I can just pretend I'm late to begin
I can just pretend I'm breaking even
No one was inside then
Figure out which demon won
Lips to God, you've sinned
Scared them off again
Weave in
Leave it
Breathe in
Hate to be there winding wise wings
Hate to be the one who's caused misgivings
Leaving with no warning again
Leaving out a line for you to judge it blindly
You can't win
The holes are covering
Even when it swells
