Sitting in a room all day
Sinning in my mind a stray
Biting down and gritting teeth
Sinning in my mind beyond belief...
Driving down the dirt road
Sinning in my simple home
Writing down all my grief
Sinning not a disbelief
Drawing in my little room
Sinning smell of cheap perfume
Cats and paper everywhere
Sinning here
Sinning there
Where ever i go sinners
Sinners follow
Sinners can't help it
But they must
Accept it
Sinners growing
Pain is showing
Sinning, winning
Dying, crying
Sinning
Lying
