Hot Water Music

Shun me I've done you wrong.
Mocked you and broke your home.
Carried on as a king to throne. I know, I loathed.
I've reconciled my faith with no way to explain where it comes from.
Heard out suspicious ways, forwent the drowning pain. Oh, and I've had mine
Sunday suit never fit quite right, maybe why I never saw your light.
Fear had its grip for quite sometime, so I obeyed and lied.