I could've died that night Way back in june Saw my soul hang heavy above the room Slackjawed I confessed, bit by my hubris I was spooked out obsessed by the moon I was completely not me But baby I'm coming clean
The doctor said to you "Son, there's nothing you can do Just leave her here and wait until the day" I was shivering in bed, eyes rolled back in my head I was begging for you to go away
I was completely not me Baby I'm coming clean Completely not me Baby I'm coming clean I was completely not me But baby I'm coming clean Completely not me Baby I'm coming clean
I died that night Way back in june When my spirit hung heavy above the room I was completely not me
