In Darkness - Owen Pallett

A satellite mistaken for a planet

A planet for a satellite

Let me be your anchorite

The lonely only need to look up into the light

With lungs that breathe together soundlessly

Hold together fast, hold tight

You don’t need, don’t need, don’t need to die to be forgiven

You don’t need, don’t need, don’t need to be a slave to your desiring

Let me be your anchorite, floating above the sea

Let me be your confessor

Lay your burdens down on me

You don’t need, don’t need, don’t need to die to be forgiven

You don’t need, don’t need, don’t need to be a slave to your desiring