Blood shot tears
All indulgence
Retreating into image
Towns always making the same mistakes
I confess
I'm a little in love with my sin
As I stray
I am told
Don't think but look
The walk must show the way
So there's no accountability
A stranger is just a victim you haven't met
That's all there is to it
Shadows cover the area surrendered
It's only really fear when realised alone
Sometimes I walk the secret way
Is it fate or is it me
Stopping to watch the prince of wounds
There is nothing left to understand
You and I
feeding the comedian his lines.