Scene of the Crime (Placebo)

Send me a sign, Let me know Give me a time, a place I should go Reach inside, watch me grow See me rise Scene of the crime, the star of the show If you were mine, then we would know The peace of mind and seeds that we sow Are intertwined We almost made it, but making it was overrated Scene of the crime, a friend or a foe I got a body to hide, I got a body on show And with our bodies entwined We will know paradise Scene of the crime, go with the flow Take it fast, take it slow Stay blind so I don't know What's right Our breath that berates before our rise- The ground beneath that shakes under our weight, we almost made it, Making it is overrated. Making it is overrated. [4x] Scene of the crime... The Scene of the crime (The Scene of the crime) [4x]