The Alibi (Microwaved Minimal Remix)

Admission, of mind

Is blinded, and tied

By pretty, white lies

I picked up all the pieces (left inside...)

I am the perfect Alibi

I am the perfect Alibi

(If not the perfect bride)

Sedition, the crime

Of holding back tides

With blades of silence

The sacrificial lamb crawled in (and died...)

I am the perfect Alibi

I am the perfect Alibi

(If not the perfect bride)

Baptism, of pride

Is falling like fire

I'm crowded by violence

And burning all the bridges (I have tried)

I am the perfect Alibi

I am the perfect Alibi

(If not the perfect bride)