This is not an admission of guilt: 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