Letra da Música Apologia de Gavin Friday

Just a penny for the poor I ask
For a love that was strong and fast
Oh! This Judas betrayal was with more than a kiss

Things are not always what they seem
Lover, liar … friend or foe?
To beg, steal and borrow then throw it away

“I've no regrets, nothing lost or gained”
Easy words for the brave to say
Now sorrow, it digs away at its own grave
To have or to have not, is all that I have got
I see no hope in those eyes as they close

So sing a song for this bleeding love
for a life that we'll never know
Streets paved with silver, dreams made in gold
and as these icy stars, they sing
who will know what this night will bring
The envy eats nothing but its own

To have or to have not, is all that I have got
I see no hope in those eyes as they close

Just a penny for the poor I ask
For a love that was strong and fast
Oh! This Judas betrayal was with more than a kiss