Your words forever embedded in my head but never entrusted

Hey analyst try to make some sense of this

I know it's hard, believe me

You swore to never be bitter when the odds were favoring elsewhere

Perfectionist try to make the best of this



I know it's hard cause we barely made it through winter

We barely made it through winter



Pleading. Not guilty

So don't be waiting to throw the first stone

Not guilty, not guilty



Your words, burned in my memory

Third degree and getting hotter each and every day

The enemy closer than a friend to me

Please make yourself feel at home

You swore to make amends orderly then turned and killed the acquitted

The enemy, dangling me on a string

I know it's hard pleading 



Not guilty, so don't be waiting to throw the first stone

Not guilty, so don't be reaching for more

Cause I know you will, you have before

And I have turned my cheek enough to know you better pray the next one kills me

So pray the next one



We barely made it through winter

We barely made it through winter



Pleading

Not guilty, so don't be waiting to throw the first stone

Not guilty, so don't be reaching for more

Pleading

Not guilty, so don't be waiting to throw the first stone

Not guilty, not guilty