We came down with a crushing might
I might be mistaken
We came down with a sickening plight
Forever forsaken
We got all bent right out of shape
Hopelessly dreadful
Cut through miles of blood-red tape
Confessed a gaping mouthful
Too much, too late [x3]
We came down with a crushing might
Something so rotten
We gave up fighting the good fight
Forever forgotten
We got all bent right out of shape
Hopelessly dreadful
Cut through miles of blood-red tape
Confessed a gaping mouthful
Too much, too late [x3]
No love, No hate
Too much, too late [x3]
No love, no hate
We came down with a crushing might
I might be mistaken
We came down with a sickening plight
Forever forsaken
We got all bent right out of shape
Hopelessly dreadful
Cut through miles of blood-red tape
Confessed a gaping mouthful
Too much, too late [x3]
No love, No hate
Too much, too late [x3]
True love, True hate
Heavens - True Hate Lyrics
Heavens - True Hate Lyrics
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We came down with a crushing might
I might be mistaken
We came down with a sickening plight
Forever forsaken
We got all bent right out of shape
Hopelessly dreadful
Cut through miles of blood-red tape
Confessed a gaping mouthful
Too much, too late [x3]
We came down with a crushing might
Something so rotten
We gave up fighting the good fight
Forever forgotten
We got all bent right out of shape
Hopelessly dreadful
Cut through miles of blood-red tape
Confessed a gaping mouthful
Too much, too late [x3]
No love, No hate
Too much, too late [x3]
No love, no hate
We came down with a crushing might
I might be mistaken
We came down with a sickening plight
Forever forsaken
We got all bent right out of shape
Hopelessly dreadful
Cut through miles of blood-red tape
Confessed a gaping mouthful
Too much, too late [x3]
No love, No hate
Too much, too late [x3]
True love, True hate
I might be mistaken
We came down with a sickening plight
Forever forsaken
We got all bent right out of shape
Hopelessly dreadful
Cut through miles of blood-red tape
Confessed a gaping mouthful
Too much, too late [x3]
We came down with a crushing might
Something so rotten
We gave up fighting the good fight
Forever forgotten
We got all bent right out of shape
Hopelessly dreadful
Cut through miles of blood-red tape
Confessed a gaping mouthful
Too much, too late [x3]
No love, No hate
Too much, too late [x3]
No love, no hate
We came down with a crushing might
I might be mistaken
We came down with a sickening plight
Forever forsaken
We got all bent right out of shape
Hopelessly dreadful
Cut through miles of blood-red tape
Confessed a gaping mouthful
Too much, too late [x3]
No love, No hate
Too much, too late [x3]
True love, True hate
Writer: JOSIAH STEINBRICK, MATT SKIBA
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management