Burn Down Rome

Each love leaves a wound
and I?m lucky to say I have but a few
still paying my dues
for every night I spent full of regret
each love leaves a wound
unbroken in my longest days
unloved in my saddest nights
I gave my heart to the blind
I gave my trust to the vile
I lost my faith in a world
I gave my love to the low
I gave my lips to the sick
I lost my faith in a world
jealousy?s face is denial
envy?s touch is the kind
it reminds me of my longest days
and my saddest nights
unbroken unloved
friends spit curses like snakes.
[ Penitent Lyrics ]