Cold Crime Songtext
von debloop

Faucet is locked
I got no strength to hold my distant past
It doesn′t seem to be a good story so far
Several miles away


After she left, a man stand in the yard at night whispering her name
Selling his dream to a man who disappear
Or let someone take the price to pet another town
Watering the wasted garden
We still seek for the right time to leave
Inside the desolate apartment, it's hard to be in love
The crime breaks in the house, ain′t got things to steal
I never feel like I am really lying down
Perhaps the reason that is I live on the twelfth
It's too high above the ground
Selling his dream to a man who disappear
Or let someone take the price to pet another town
Watering the wasted garden
Explode the power plant
Message she never send
Fake tales always spread
Exposed on her naked breast
Take off, the airplane
Wheels broke, it never lands
The view outside is not so clear
I am about to forget