Sins As Wonders - Dwellings

What’s there left to do in this world but drown in your sins

A planet so blinded by

Seven things

Why write them off so soon when you have just begun

When you have just begun

Oh, oh

The skeletons in your closet still have the flesh on their bones still from the

makeshift morgue in your home

You’re not alone

You’re not alone in this hell

We might as well we might as well join you

The seven wonders of this world

Is something in us

Is something curled

Up into the lives

Of each other

Of husbands and wives

That can’t seem to stand by

Each other’s sides

Fake love is not

Fake love is not

Fake love is not hard to find

The skeletons in your closet

Still have the flesh on their bones

Still from the makeshift morgue on their homes

They’re not alone

They’re not alone in this hell

We might as well

We might as well join you

Join you

We’re almost as equally guilty

Equally guilty

Equally guilty

Like a good guy to a bad plot

There’s a crooked cop

That can’t cease to stop

All the madness flowing through his mind

The adrenaline rush helps him through everyday of his life

Adrenaline rush

Helps him through everyday of his life

Adrenaline rush helps him through everyday of his life

Of his life

Of his life

Of his life

Of his life

Of his life

It’s time to own

It’s time to own up

It’s time to own up to your mistakes

It’s time your gun

Its time you’re gonna

It’s time you’re gonna have to pay

It’s time to own

It’s time to grow up

It’s time to own up to your mistakes

Go get your gun

It’s time to run now run now

Run away

Run away

Don’t blink or close your eyes

Or forever be surprised

To the notion You’re going to die

In future moments

Oh I could picture a time

When there was a line that wouldn’t be crossed

What a dream so lost

In the abyss of all the good hearts instead of the selfish people