Текст песни The Black Heart Rebellion Crawling Low And Eating Dust

Oh sinnerman
You’ve nestled quite deep inside my chest
I have grown close to you
For Better or for worse

Oh sinnerman
I know all that roams must come home
Why am i still feeding on the serpents that i bear
Why am i still kneeling for the cross that i wear

Sinnerman
I grew cold to you
Sinnerman