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

Theres nothing to regret
And I dont intend to be forgiven
For the things that I have done
Ive become apathetic to no end
Is that how weve come this far?

And Ive been running ever since
Took the pictures from the wall
We cant go back this time
This time we cant
And Ive been gone I know and
Im coming this time to your ghost

In spite of our fate theres still a chance
Im coming home at your expense
Im coming home to the wreck
Im coming home to your ghost
And we cant go back

And Ive been running ever since
Took the pictures from the wall
We cant go back this time
This time we cant
And Ive been gone I know and
Im coming this time to your ghost

I spared my life, I spared my love
And its buried in your flesh
From all that Ive escaped
A heart that Ive betrayed
And its still a part of you
From all that Ive escaped
A heart that Ive replaced
And youre still a part of me