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, 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 is overrated

Scene of the crime, a friend or a foe

I’ve got a body to hide, you’ve 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 evaporates before our eyes

The ground beneath that shakes under our weight

We almost made it

Making it is overrated

Making it is overrated

Scene of the crime…

The Scene of the crime (The Scene of the crime)