Metanoia

From the Start

I think we were ghosts from the beginning
Hated being alive but scared of dying
Those pictures you painted me
Won't last an eternity
But it felt like we were living

Oh my love what do we have to talk about
The empty picture frames just hit the ground
No no no
And I was thinking that yesterday
You could've been my always
But now look where we are today
I guess nothing remains the same

Remember how you tore me apart
Searching and searching for my cold heart
Well you got it now, don't you babe?
Don't look this way, no
I think that we were ghosts from the start
Why did you have to go and break my heart
Always guilty from the start

Oh my love what do we have to talk about
The eyes in the picture frames just look around
And I was thinking yesterday
We were so proud
But look where we are now
We got turned upside down

My hands won't wash clean
But yours are more dirty
We were ghosts from the beginning
Someone's bleeding red all over our hands now
But whose blood is it that won't wash out?