Archaic Love. - ThisMeasureOfGuilt Lyrics

I owe this
Measure of guilt
To the fires I start
In the heart of your name
But it's lonely here
In this crowded house
Where suspicion is guilt
And the heart still waits
All the same

So what is left for me?
It's taken all I am
And left me incomplete
In the end you're still all I see

I know how
You swing and you sway
From the edge of discrete
To a careful escape
But it's colder there
In that fire house
Where suspicion is guilt
And the heart still waits
All the same

So what is left for me?
It's taken all I am
And left me incomplete
In the end you're still all I see
So what is left for you?
It's taken all you are
And left you incomplete
In the end you're still all you see

You don't know how to love
But you love that I love you
I don't know how to hate
But i hate that I love you
You don't know how I hate
How i hate how you love you
But you love how I I hate
How i hate that I love you

So what is left for me?
It's taken all I am
And left me incomplete
In the end you're still all I see