Marissa Nadler

For My Crimes
When they take me down the corridor They secure my wrist with ties I'll be chasing the outline Of your body next to mine I've done terrible things Cold and careless lies You can watch behind the glass as I Pass through serpentine Please don't remember me Please don't remember me Please don't remember me for my crimes When they take me down the corridor I remember the old course line When we were young, you used to tint your lips And cheeks red with wine Please don't remember me Please don't remember me Please don't remember me for my crimes For my crimes For my crimes For my crimes For my crimes From Letras Mania