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