I'm not shaking to a martyr, I'm not bleeding out
I'm not making nothing harder, I just need you now
Waste my carbon to a bargain she has promised me
Cuts the stitches out my armour, I mean honestly?
You're just waiting in the garden but you refuse to grow
Though your sin is like the scarlet, they'll be white as snow
It's the start of my insistence, what it puts me through
If I'm part of all existence, then I'm part of you