Your Love - XP8

Will this voice still be me once summer’s reaped its fruit

Will I see through these eyes once truth devours my soul

For I can’t help myself but doubting what it’s worth

For I can’t help destroying the only path to make me whole

Your Love

If there was such a thing as guilt in all my crimes

I knew there would be hope for this imperfect life of mine

But we deserve much more, my soul is just too sore

I can’t erase the past that lays so heavily on my heart

My Heart

In the beginning was the end

In the end was my beginning

Open the eye to a million shades of white

In the beginning was the end

In the end was my beginning

Open the eye to a million shades of white

My Heart