Heretic

You sing songs about men But mine are about the girls back then We're far away but so close You know I'll always miss you the most But love has rules, just like every other art I have an orthodox brain but a heretic heart And I need to know And I need to know if you feel the same You sing the melodies that I dream Your voice so pure, purer than an angel's scream Each and every day we're closer to Peter's gate I think we're just in time to be too late But love has rules, just like every other art I have an orthodox brain but a heretic heart And I need to know And I need to know if you feel the same You always want what you can't get I guess we'll never find a perfect fit But love has rules, just like every other art I have an orthodox brain but a heretic heart And if you don't stay, then who'll play the part And I need to know And I need to know if we feel the same