It was the strangest dream I ever had
I was waiting for you in a confessional
I knew you were coming
You lingered and you lingered
Something was out of place
And you entered and I saw your face
It was all I could recognize
Who were you?
Who was inside of you?
You spoke of someone with your name
You spoke of her and her thousand shames
And this was no coincidence
She was you, you were her
Who were you?
Who was inside of you?
I had no kind words left
I drove you from your only sanctuary
Razor in hand, I sat alone
I thought a thousand thoughts that night
None of them holy
I thought a thousand thoughts that night
Inside that tiny room
Asking, who were you?
Who was inside of you?
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