Stare at me in that ledger, that was the biggest mistake of your life The fact I sat and let you, well, that was the biggest regret of mine And in that marble corridor, we looked alright and then I thought Maybe I won't murder this, but I get to prove myself so wrong ♪ And I don't know if I'll end up killing you But there'll be blood on someone's hands, most certainly 'Cause you're as fresh as a daisy, new And I'll tell you that I won't stand for long ♪ Your biggest hobby was your high school sweetheart And last night, I held my husband when he laid Do you need any more evidence, my darling? That the degrees to which we're damaged, no, they're not the fucking same And I don't know if I'll end up killing you But there'll be someone's blood on my hands most certainly 'Cause you're as fresh as a daisy, new And I'll tell you that won't last for long (Sweetheart, what have I done to you? What have I done?) (Sweetheart, whatever you heard, well, I thought it through) And I don't know if I'll end up killing you But there'll be your blood on my hands, most certainly 'Cause you're as fresh as a daisy, new And I'll tell you that won't stand for long with me (Sweetheart, what have I done to you?) (What have I done?) (What have I done?) (Oh, what have I done?)