I Was Your Sin
I know I'm not perfect, But who in this world is? I was never an object. I was never "his".
In this world, We believe we have too much skin. It's like being unique Is some sort of sin.
I was your sin, You never cared about me. I was completely different, And you hated my personality.
I was your toy, Until you got a new one. It's hard for me to admit, But you've actually won.