Exonerator

The navy bathrobe that she made me last year
When there was still a silky luster to my hair
Was what the phantom standing in the past wore
Oh, he was barely there

And I said: What kind of thief are you?
He said: I'm the one the next one will steal from
Always the bridesmaid and never the bride
Oh nevermind, I cried

You’re barely there anymore
I don’t think the deal is fair anymore
Exonerate me
Exonerator

If who we seem to be inside our own dreams
Makes up the core of who we actually are
Then I’m a violent and unscrewed beast

You’re barely there anymore
I don’t think the deal is fair anymore
I think you live in the air
Between the key and the door

Exonerate me
Exonerator