True Hate Lyrics - Singles - Heavens

We came down with a crushing might 

I might be mistaken 

We came down with a sickening flight 

Forever forsaken 

We got all bent right out of shape 

Hopelessly dreadful 

Cut through miles of blood-red tape 

Confessed a gaping mouthful 

Too much, too late [x3] 

We came down with a crushing might 

Something so rotten 

We gave up fighting a good fight 

Forever forgotten 

We got all bent right out of shape 

Hopelessly dreadful 

Cut through miles of blood-red tape 

Confessed a gaping mouthful 

Too much, too late [x3] 

No love, No hate 

Too much, too late [x3] 

No love, no hate 

We came down with a crushing might 

I might be mistaken 

We came down with a sickening flight 

Forever forsaken 

We got all bent right out of shape 

Hopelessly dreadful 

Cut through miles of blood-red tape 

Confessed a gaping mouthful 

Too much, too late [x3] 

No love, No hate 

Too much, too late [x3] 

True love, True hate