It's quiet in our home
As I'm leaving again
Last week's mail is lying around the foyer
For a moment I play house
But I don't know how to play that role
I say I'll be home on time
Though I know it's a lie
I see this is killing you
I see this is killing you
Still the taxi is waiting outside
I cross the broken doorstep
I guess I didn't even close the door
You tell me "Honey, have a fun evening"
Though I hear how your heart is breaking
I'm guilty of your murder
If I don't understand to stop this
At 6AM I say "You're beautiful when you sleep"
I hold onto the secret of where I was, and with whom
I see this is killing you
I see this is killing you
Still the taxi is waiting outside
I cross the broken doorstep
I guess I didn't even close the door
You tell me "Honey, have a fun evening"
Though I hear how your heart is breaking
I'm guilty of your murder
If I don't understand to stop this
I got everything I wanted
So guilty, I'm guilty
Why the hell would I break everything
So guilty, I'm guilty of your murder
If I don't understand to stop this
I see this is killing you
I see this is killing you
Still the taxi is waiting outside
I cross the broken doorstep
I guess I didn't even close the door
You tell me "Honey, have a fun evening"
Though I hear how your heart is breaking
I'm guilty of your murder
If I don't understand to stop this
I got everything I wanted
So guilty, I'm guilty
Why the hell would I break everything
So guilty, I'm guilty of your murder
If I don't understand to stop this
I'm guilty of your murder
Even if I'm forgiven