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To cover up our deepest secrets and lies, a sense of hesitation is hidden in your eyes
pull up a seat next to me and lets face the jury
And running won t solve our problems this time, but we both know we are suspects to the crime Sketch, but we both know we are suspects to the crime
Our only chance to come clean so what s it going to be?, i ve seen the face you
eyes closed hands tied behind our backs we try
But we both know we are suspects to the crime, your hands are shaking as they re holding onto mine
But you are guilty just like me, eyes closed hands tied behind our backs we try
and none of us are innocent
Yet we are all still willing to commit the crimes, i ve seen the face you To, but we both know we are suspects to the crime
yet we are all still willing to commit the crimes
I ve seen a sketch in black and white, but we both know we are suspects to the crime, should we expect no consequence no consequence
Eyes closed hands tied behind our backs we try, but you are guilty just like me, and none of us are innocent
eyes closed hands tied behind our backs we try
Eyes closed hands tied behind our backs we try, but you are guilty just like me
To cover up our deepest secrets and lies, i ve seen a sketch in black and white
And none of us are innocent, yet we are all still willing to commit the crimes, but we both know we are suspects to the crime
but we both know we are suspects to the crime
The sounds of sirens are flooding the streets tonight, i ve seen a sketch in black and white, maybe our lies will pass the test
But we both know we are suspects to the crime, behind the doors under the sheets, pull up a seat next to me and lets face the jury
should we expect no consequence no consequence
but you are guilty just like me
eyes closed hands tied behind our backs we try
Pull up a seat next to me and lets face the jury, to cover up our deepest secrets and lies, but you are guilty just like me
A cycle of russian roulette, and running won t solve our problems this time, should we expect no consequence
Eyes closed hands tied behind our backs we try, to cover up our deepest secrets and lies, a cycle of russian roulette
A cycle of russian roulette, and none of us are innocent
behind the doors under the sheets
Eyes closed hands tied behind our backs we try, yet we are all still willing to commit the crimes Black, to cover up our deepest secrets and lies
I ve seen the face you, behind the doors under the sheets