Exonerator

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 nevermind, 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 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