Phase one Back into these wants again I can't win I can just pretend I'm late to begin I can just pretend I'm breaking even No one was inside then Figure out which demon won Lips to God, you've sinned Scared them off again Weave in Leave it Breathe in Hate to be there winding wise wings Hate to be the one who's caused misgivings Leaving with no warning again Leaving out a line for you to judge it blindly You can't win The holes are covering Even when it swells