The navy bathrobe that she made me last year
When there was still a silky luster to my hair
Was what the phantom standing in the past wore
Oh, he was barely there
And I said, "What kind of thief are you?"
He said, "I'm the one the next one will steal from"
Always the bridesmaid and never the bride
Oh, never mind, I cried
You're barely there anymore
I don't think the deal is fair anymore
Exonerate me
Exonerator
If who we seem to be inside our own dreams
Makes up the core of who we actually are
Then I'm a violent and unscrewed beast
And you're barely there anymore
I don't think the deal is fair anymore
I think you live in the air
Between the key and the door
Exonerate me
Exonerator
Exonerate me
Exonerator
Exonerate me
Exonerator
Exonerate me
