Sin

Sin
Holy water clouds my thinking
Sinking low now keep on drinking
Down you go, suffer long
Down you go, sin make me strong

Down you go, suffer long
Down you go, sin make me strong
You control me
Soul you stole mine wishful thinking
Six feet under
Down you go, suffer long
Down you go, sin make me strong
Down you go, suffer long
Down you go, sin make me strong
So feel what were my eyes
Sink into the holes in my eyes
My sins have made me blind
Sink into the holes in my eyes
Dead by dreaming
sleep you steal mine
Pools of cold sweat
hatred burns me
Down you go, suffer long
Down you go, sin make me strong
Down you go, suffer long
Down you go, sin make me strong
Still shackled to the shadow
Still shackled to the shadow
That followed you
Still shackled to the shadow
Still shackled to the shadow
That followed

Still shackled to the shadow
Still shackled to the shadow
That followed you
That followed you
La canción 'Sin' de Stone Temple Pilots es una reflexión sobre la lucha interna y el dolor emocional que puede surgir de nuestros propios deseos y pecados. Las metáforas de agua bendita nublando el pensamiento y la sensación de hundimiento en el abismo mientras se sigue bebiendo, invocan una sensación de desesperación y autodestrucción...