My Sin

Within this box there is a gift
And with this cane I concentrate
And with these shoes I go flying
'til the demons all wake up
And come to grips
And I take my sin
Down to the street
To be judged
And then I’ll let it go
The water’s blue
And rushes past me
And through the clouds I will lament
And if I call I will deliver
Or crack my head on the cement
And I take my sin
Down to the street
To be judged
And then I’ll let it go
(Yeah I’ll let it go) —
And I take my sin
Down to the street
To be judged
And then I’ll let it go
(Yeah let it go now) —