what have I done?

Stare at me in that ledger, that was the biggest mistake of your life
The fact I sat and let you, well, that was the biggest regret of mine
And in that marble corridor, we looked alright and then I thought
Maybe I won't murder this, but I get to prove myself so wrong

And I don't know if I'll end up killing you
But there'll be blood on someone's hands, most certainly
'Cause you're as fresh as a daisy, new
And I'll tell you that I won't stand for long

Your biggest hobby was your high school sweetheart
And last night, I held my husband when he laid
Do you need any more evidence, my darling?
That the degrees to which we're damaged, no, they're not the fucking same

And I don't know if I'll end up killing you
But there'll be someone's blood on my hands most certainly
'Cause you're as fresh as a daisy, new
And I'll tell you that won't last for long

(Sweetheart, what have I done to you? What have I done?)
(Sweetheart, whatever you heard, well, I thought it through)

And I don't know if I'll end up killing you
But there'll be your blood on my hands, most certainly
'Cause you're as fresh as a daisy, new
And I'll tell you that won't stand for long with me

(Sweetheart, what have I done to you?)
(What have I done?)
(What have I done?)
(Oh, what have I done?)