Motiveless Crime (South)

Timeless favor, there might be strings tied Speeches, restless interrogation There lies on streets, lie there with me Catching fever, I don't think of life as obsolete Jealous, fertile, cut from the safety of this life These faces, I've walked in place At which point I'll ignore A motiveless crime A motiveless crime A motiveless crime I've witnessed Timeless favor, there might be strings attached Catching fever, I don't think of life as out of reach A motiveless crime A motiveless crime A motiveless crime I've witnessed