I think I should atone for my sins
From All the chaos crawling under my skin
Maybe lie down on wood, tell me would it be good
I think I should atone for my sins

Your silence speaks volumes to me
Of all the places that you'd rather be
Should we throw in the towel and forget about tomorrow
Your silence speaks volumes to me

I've gotten used to it used to it used to it
this aint the first time, not the first time
you keep on pushing me, pushing me, pushing me,
this aint the first time, not the first

Your mind is playing tricks on you
All your ghosts come to life into view
I am not one of those, but I wear his same clothes
Your mind is playing tricks on you

I think I should atone for my sins I think I should atone for my sins I think I should atone for my sins

Copyright: Songtrust Ave
Writer(s): VIRGINIA CLAIRE RITTER