Criminals
You let me steal your wasted time
Pulled out the splinters to stop you crying
Pop music or organised crime?
I'm hooked on you, why can't it all be mine?
(ooh)
Deconstruct the dice, then pay the lover's price
I want to take-off soon, sweetheart
So, you look at me, like I'm your criminal
We're a complicated miracle
I'm your criminal
Loneliness and hollow sounds
I broke your laws and then you left town
My inner-visions turn me around
You're been driving my pain into the ground
So you look at me, like I'm your criminal
We're a complicated miracle
I'm the baby in free-fall
Could you ever love a criminal?
A criminal
A criminal like me
Like me
Without you, I'm broken
without you, I'm lost
Will you hold my criminal bones?
I need you to love me
Will you still love me?
Autor(es): Dale Jonathan Charles Holt, David Laurence Batchelor, Finlay George Cunningham, Thomas Joseph Cunningham
