What there was left of us
Was all covered in dust and thick skin
A half eaten apple
The whole sistine chapel
Painted on the head of a pin
A life long love's work
Gone up in a smirk
And you didn't even see her waltz in
Now this love is a ghost, for having played host
To the most unoriginal sin
At the wedding we smiled
While some devil played wild violin
Soon after the chapel
She offered me that apple
One bite and I was gone with the wind
And you needed no proof
Cause the whole naked truth
Was wearing only an infidels grin
And a proud school boys boast
For havin' left his post
For the most unoriginal sin
Was all covered in dust and thick skin
A half eaten apple
The whole sistine chapel
Painted on the head of a pin
A life long love's work
Gone up in a smirk
And you didn't even see her waltz in
Now this love is a ghost, for having played host
To the most unoriginal sin
At the wedding we smiled
While some devil played wild violin
Soon after the chapel
She offered me that apple
One bite and I was gone with the wind
And you needed no proof
Cause the whole naked truth
Was wearing only an infidels grin
And a proud school boys boast
For havin' left his post
For the most unoriginal sin
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