Marissa Nadler – For My Crimes

When they take me down the corridor
They secure my wrist with ties
I’ll be chasing the outline
Of your body next to mine

I’ve done terrible things,
Couldn’t carry these lies
You can watch behind the glasses I pass the serpentine
Please don’t remember me
Please don’t remember me
Please don’t remember me for my crimes.

When they take me down the corridor
I remember the old course line
We were young, used to tempt your lips and cheeks
There with wine

Please don’t remember me
Please don’t remember me
Please don’t remember me for my crimes.
For my crimes.
For my crimes.
For my crimes.
For my crimes.

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