[Verse 1] You traced a halo on my wrist Said “tell the truth I’ll make a list” Of every lie you ever loved Every touch you called enough Your eyes A little too amused Watching every boundary bruised You pull me closer Just to ask How much guilt my spine can mask [Pre-Chorus] I say I’ll leave My voice stays still You taste my name Like a little pill (oh, oh) [Chorus] Call it sin When you write my flaws in your favorite color When you drag my shame through the dark Then drag me under I can’t swim But I’m breathing hard as you pull me in Say you hate what I’ve become But you love You love my sin [Verse 2] You keep my secrets in a jar Shake it when you want a scar Tell me I look “almost pure” Laugh and ask “you want some more?” You draw a promise on my throat Tight as any twisted rope Say I’m free to walk away While you’re blocking every way [Pre-Chorus] Your hands confess What words won’t say You pray in flesh Then turn away (hey) [Chorus] Call it sin When you write my flaws in your favorite color When you drag my shame through the dark Then drag me under I can’t swim But I’m breathing hard as you pull me in Say you hate what I’ve become But you love You love my sin [Bridge] You bless me with your silence An altar made of quiet threats I tremble like a sermon You haven’t finished preaching yet [Drop] [Bass swells and background vocals rise Then cut to a stark pulse] (I’m your sin) (I’m your sin) You whisper it again Again [Chorus] Call it sin When you write my flaws in your favorite color When you drag my shame through the dark Then drag me under I can’t swim But I’m breathing hard as you pull me in Say you hate what I’ve become But you love You love my sin Yeah You love You love my sin

folk, Smoky art-pop ballad with male vocals; slow-blooming folk-tinged dream pop over warm bass pulses and sparse acoustic chords. Verse 1 starts intimate and close-mic’d, soft falsetto touches. Pre-chorus brings tense strings, subtle background harmonies rising. Chorus drops into a wide cinematic space with heavy low-end swell, airy pads, and stacked, seductive backing vocals. Final chorus adds extra reverb tail, tambourine shimmer, and a lingering, unresolved chord to keep the despair hanging., art pop, dream pop, ballad

Sin