I gave the last key to you
Just hope it wouldn't come true
The stories that have been shown
Almost nothing stays untold
And so sure it could be a lie
But those bells ache my mind
They remind me of what I've done
I don't deserve it
I brought the loot
Handing the boot
I tossed the booze
Facing my due
His heart it beats, his heart it rings
His heart it beats, his heart it rings
I'm so sorry
His heart it beats, his heart it rings
Sound home, haunting me
Passion there's none
How am I mad?