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 moonI was completely not me
But baby I'm coming cleanThe doctor said to you
"Son theres 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 cleanI 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 roomI was completely not me
