House On A Mountain

I'm so far from what I was
I killed you both and then I ran
So fast that I could never go back

I killed you both and now your faces look like–
They sound like songs

So far from what I was
I killed you both and then I ran
So far from what I was about to become

I'll never take anything back
Good or bad, I know I'll love as much
As it was the first time at our low hour

So far from what I was
I killed you both and then I ran

I killed you, now your faces look like–
They sound like songs