Here for the Sins

Hey, now I want to know

Am I lending time or am I letting go?

Nothing to come for, only vanity

Sadness galore, real insanity

Why are they so vile? Pupils dilated

It's not my style, we were never related

Simulated care through the crest of the mind

Desperate despair lingering behind

Dreaming about death, here for the sins

Holding my breath when the craving wins

It feels like reality

Metaphor of the untamed sea

Nothing to come for, only vanity

Sadness galore, real insanity

Why are they so vile? Pupils dilated

It's not my style, we were never related

Simulated care through the crest of the mind

Desperate despair lingering behind

Dreaming about death, here for the sins

Holding my breath when the craving wins

It feels like reality

Metaphor of the untamed sea