is there something in your closet, something on your shelf something that will make me feel better about myself something you're not telling me, maybe from the past something that you really hope to god I'll never ask is it something so imperfect that you cover perfectly well, hurry up, baby, forgive yourself. so you can start forgiving me is it something slightly twisted and locked away down deep something that will only come to visit when you sleep something that has deepened the lines around your eyes something you've been keeping through too many sad goodbyes is it something so imperfect that you cover perfectly well, hurry up, baby, forgive yourself. so you can start forgiving me if you think you're the only one headed straight to hell i'll see you, and I'll raise you one…I know that road well is there something in your closet, back there in the dark something that'll blow sky high when you set the spark is there someway to relieve yourself from this moral debt cause this is who we are and this is all the time we get is it something so imperfect that you cover perfectly well, hurry up, baby, forgive yourself. so you can start on me I said, hurry up, baby, forgive yourself. so you can start forgiving me