Past crimes, crossed lines
Broken clocks don't count time as it slips away
Feeling trapped in your own skin
And now the water's coming
Never run this far
Deny or admit
You never washed those hands clean
Cause I know everything
It crawls under my skin
And now the end of all that's good
Everything good
Every promise that you broke me ?stains on ground or rose though?
Water's rising in your skin and now your faith is well and gone
And you're drowning
Deny or admit
You never washed those hands clean
Cause I know everything
It crawls under my skin
And now the end of all that's good
?Cause under black skies sound? so proud of all you've done
Now the end of all that's good
Everything good
Cause I know everything
It crawls under my skin
Now the end of all that's good
?Cause under black skies sound? so proud of all you've done
Now the end of all that's good
Everything good
The end of all good
Everything good
The end of all good
Everything good
Everything good
The end of all good