| Love is a crime in itself
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| Left with no evidence
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| But god as my witness
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| I confess, I confess
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| I siphoned the ventricle to your heart
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| Put the blood of a saint in the cup of a liar
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| There’s nothing to regret
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| And I don’t intend to be forgiven
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| For the things that I have done
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| I’ve become apathetic to no end
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| Is that how we’ve come this far?
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| And I’ve been running ever since
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| Took the pictures from the wall
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| We can’t go back this time
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| This time we can’t…
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| And I’ve been gone I know and
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| I’m coming this time to your ghost
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| In spite of our fate there’s still a chance
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| I’m coming home at your expense
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| I’m coming home to the wreck
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| I’m coming home to your ghost
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| And we can’t go back
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| And I’ve been running ever since
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| Took the pictures from the wall
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| We can’t go back this time
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| This time we can’t…
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| And I’ve been gone I know and
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| I’m coming this time to your ghost
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| I spared my life, I spared my love
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| And it’s buried in your flesh
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| From all that I’ve escaped
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| A heart that I’ve betrayed
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| And it’s still a part of you
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| From all that I’ve escaped
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| A heart that I’ve replaced
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| And you’re still a part of me |