Verona - Twelve Tribes

Love is a crime in itself

Left with no evidence

But god as my witness

I confess, I confess

I siphoned the ventricle to your heart

Put the blood of a saint in the cup of a liar

There’s nothing to regret

And I don’t intend to be forgiven

For the things that I have done

I’ve become apathetic to no end

Is that how we’ve come this far?

And I’ve been running ever since

Took the pictures from the wall

We can’t go back this time

This time we can’t…

And I’ve been gone I know and

I’m coming this time to your ghost

In spite of our fate there’s still a chance

I’m coming home at your expense

I’m coming home to the wreck

I’m coming home to your ghost

And we can’t go back

And I’ve been running ever since

Took the pictures from the wall

We can’t go back this time

This time we can’t…

And I’ve been gone I know and

I’m coming this time to your ghost

I spared my life, I spared my love

And it’s buried in your flesh

From all that I’ve escaped

A heart that I’ve betrayed

And it’s still a part of you

From all that I’ve escaped

A heart that I’ve replaced

And you’re still a part of me