The Biggest Crime (Is Killing Time) Songtext
von Jonathan Crean

If I wait a little longer
Where would I be now?
Faces pressed to the table
I went with what I felt
With what I felt

And if you′re still there
When I'm finished work
I hope you see the blue light too


Out of order
In the new age
There′s so much a-changing
But we still stay
Cold evidence
Silent as the hand reaches out
This must be all on me
Don't mean to drag you through the dirt

Glowing t.v. sets
The stations rotting out
The fight you had to lose
Cuz there's a new attraction in town
The softest touch
Feels softer against the bruises on my skin
And he will cry
Yes he will cry
When the call comes in
And the world feels big again