Slow Sin Songtext
von O’Brother

you are my blood
the object of my eye
you are my blood
the object of my eye
you are the same but different
the victim of a slower sin and i would trade it all to change it
but you are acting like a brain-dead infant
waiting in line for a chemical to fix it
acting like a sickle-cell child with a death wish
when you are light, you are time, you are endless