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 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 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