Meltdown Upshot: 6: Cherubim
Marcos Balter
Unnatural thoughts of voluntary sins
Incurable remorse for the things I never did
Sin (Guilty), oh
Behind the closed door I heal my broken wings
The open window speaks of moving sounds from the streets
Sin (Guilty), oh
Unnatural thoughts of voluntary sins
Incurable remorse for the things I never did
Sin (Guilty), oh sin