Sins - Massive Cranes: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

Sins

Hip-Hop/Rap

Sins was released on March 8, 2025 by Massive Cranes as a part of the album Carnival

Song Details

Release DateMarch 8, 2025

LabelMassive Cranes

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM59

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Dan Thurlow

Rap

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Dan Thurlow

Songwriter

Adam Ostrowski

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

O.S.T.R.

Producer

Lyrics

The tubes at the depot

Sit silently waiting

Double doors open

Sets of jaws gaping

Hungry to swallow hole

The souls of the few

Who wait behind the yellow lines on the soles of their shoes

The city is vibrating

There's a buzz in the air

It's all next big thing

Content is king

And it's laisse fair

The tracks start clanking as the current passes through

And the underground mice run to wherever they run too

And she's on her knees praying, reeling off her sins

Dear lord am I forgiven? Because before the day begins

She needs a clean slate and as the morning chorus sings

The tired and the desolate, can start their day again

Now here she is anonymous, walking through the throng

The clouds of people blowing past, eyes down and headphones on

The hissing and the fizzing din, of a million favourite songs

All mixing in the moving tin, and all being carried along

And she's on her knees praying, reeling off her sins

Dear lord am I forgiven? Because before the day begins

She needs a clean slate and as the morning chorus sings

The tired and the desolate, can start their days again

And he's on his knees praying, reeling off his sins

Dear lord am I forgiven? Because before the day begins

He needs a clean slate and as the blackbirds start to sing

He's tired and he's desolate, but can start the day again

And she meets him at the same place, the cafe outside the station

Double shot espressos, homemade muffins, fancy bacon

They order the same thing every time, and no-one that works and notices

Just another pair of drowning heads, in a sea of hopelessness

But to those two it's all different, every time they meet

There's some sort of electricity, and it sparks all up the street

Blowing the lamps as it passes, and the butterflies and glances

Make them light on their feet, and so they eat

And he's on his knees praying, reeling off his sins

Dear lord am I forgiven? Because before the day begins

He needs a clean slate and as the blackbirds start to sing

He's tired and he's desolate, but can start the day again

So she doesn't say that much, he says even less

But they dress for the occasion, and occasionally they confess

That if things were maybe different, or if they weren't so self-obsessed

That they could be together, but it seems a stretch

And she's on her knees praying, reeling off her sins

Dear lord am I forgiven? Because before the day begins

She needs a clean slate, and as the morning chorus sings

The tired and the desolate, can start their days again

And she's on her knees praying, reeling off her sins

Dear lord am I forgiven? Because before the day begins

She needs a clean slate, and as the morning chorus sings

She looks at her sleeping husband, and wishes he was him

Written by: Adam Ostrowski, Dan Thurlow

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