Scene of a Crime

God help me

I can’t feel a thing in my bones love

Lord I’m empty

Just fill me up, I need a home love

Will you need me to leave

I can’t lose myself again, you see

Cause when it’s cold out, I’m not equiped

I can hardly recognize myself

Darling you can’t bring me home

You know I don’t belong here anymore

Not even in my wildest dreams

It’s not my fault, oh yes it, oh no it’s not, of course it is

I wanna know what it’s like, not to have to care what’s inside

I can’t feel you, but I feel what you do to me

God help me

I can’t feel a thing in my bones love

Lord I’m empty

Just fill me up, I need a home love

Will you need me to leave

I can’t lose myself again, you see

Cause when it’s cold out, I’m not equiped

I can hardly recognize myself

We seem to be content avoiding desaster

And now our mind is shot and love is on the run

Torn at the seams and a little gone

Haven’t been here before, haven’t we been dead

I wanna know what it’s like, not to have to care what’s inside

I can’t feel you, but I feel what you do to me

God help me

I can’t feel a thing in my bones love

Lord I’m empty

Just fill me up, I need a home love