Let me tell you a story
I fell into a black hole the night I took a man's life
He didn't see it coming, I killed him with his own knife
I don't feel sorry at all

It wasn't me he was after, he came for her
Put a knife against my neck and told me to leave her behind
My heart beat faster in my chest, I don't feel sorry at all

But the sun keeps shining, and the days go on

The black hole was my mind
Deranged and overwhelmed by the gravity of what I had done
Took from a father his son
But I will not beg for forgiveness, no I still don't feel sorry at all

I did this for her, I thought she'd understand
For I am still the same man
But now that I have blood on my hands, she doesn't look at me the same
Oh God what have I done