Murder Of A Heart Songtext / Lyric

I took your tongue

Your mouth on mine

And threw it down

The wishing well



But scarlet flames

Of vehemence

Last until the anger melts



I'm sorry

If I led you to believe

That I could kneel

Into your hour of grief



There is no crime here

But murmur of a heart

There is no crime here



You ran your fingers

Down my neck

In silence that could

Wake the dead






You turned a blind eye

To the gold

But I could not

Make you forget



It wasn't something

You did or didn't do

I fell hard

Before I came to



There is no crime here

But the murder of a heart

There is no crime here

But the murder of a heart

Murder of a heart



I'm sorry if I

Led you to believe

That I could kneel

Into your hour grief



There is no crime here

But the murder of a heart

There is no crime here

But the murder of a heart



Murder of a heart

Murder of a heart

Murder of a heart



Look at all the pretty

Shrapnel on the grass

'Cause I gave my heart up

Just to take it back



Look at all the pretty

Shrapnel on the grass

Cause I gave my heart up



Just to take it back

Just to take it back

Just to take it back

Just to take it back

Just to take it back