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Letras:Babylonia. Later Tonight. Crime Scene.


I've come to say please hate me
And bury my bones because
Tonight
Our precious love will be denied

I'm not sure you'll understand
The hole in my head
But I was crying
When my hands began to press

All I'm saying is that I've had no choice
No repentance, no regrets, just noise

So here's the crime scene
Do not cross as they say
As I'm blending in the crowd
That stares at our love
Dying on the ground
Does it begin to hurt?
We're in the crime scene
Do not cross anymore
As I'm trembling among the crowd
That cries for our love
Lifeless and bound
To the pleas of your arms

Now my heart is full of hollow
I'm running from sorrow
So I'll be confined
To the depths you push me thru

All I'm saying is that I've had no choice
No repentance, no regrets, just noise

So here's the crime scene
Do not cross as they say
As I'm blending in the crowd
That stares at our love
Dying on the ground
Does it begin to hurt?
We're in the crime scene
Do not cross anymore
As I'm trembling among the crowd
That cries for our love
Lifeless and bound
To the pleas of your arms