Itchy palms..

Itchy palms, aching hands
Scratch from the longing
The longing to leave here tonight

I met him here, found myself
Hiding inside
He´s just like the mirror of me

But I have to get away
Fly into the blue
Can I cry all of me through the earth
So the tears get to you

Itchy palms, just like him
I know that he follow
Now that he know we exist

Not alone, not a pair
We´re just like each other
But placed on the opposite sides

Of the world, why so far
It´s not for the better
Now that we know we exist

But I have to get away
Fly into the blue
Can I cry all of me through the earth
So the tears get to you

You touch like me, I touch like you
But we dont touch each other
We know that´s the right thing to do

Itchy palms,we´re insane
Playing with fire
With nothing to lose or to gain

But I have to get away
Fly into the blue
Can I cry all of me through the earth
So the tears get to you



9 crimes…

Leave me out with the waste
This is not what I do
It's the wrong kind of place
To be thinking of you
It's the wrong time
For somebody new
It's a small crime
And I've got no excuse

Is that alright?
Give my gun away when it's loaded
Is that alright?
If u don't shoot it how am I supposed to hold it
Is that alright?
Give my gun away when it's loaded
Is that alright
With you?

Leave me out with the waste
This is not what I do
It's the wrong kind of place
To be cheating on you
It's the wrong time
She's pulling me through
It's a small crime
And I've got no excuse

Is that alright?
I give my gun away when it's loaded
Is that alright?
If you dont shoot it, how am I supposed to hold it
Is that alright?
I give my gun away when it's loaded
Is that alright
Is that alright with you?

Is that alright?
I give my gun away when it's loaded
Is that alright?
If you don't shoot it, how am I supposed to hold it
Is that alright?
If I give my gun away when it's loaded
Is that alright
Is that alright with you?

Is that alright?
Is that alright?
Is that alright with you?
Is that alright?
Is that alright?
Is that alright with you?

No…
Tears may be dried up, but the heart - never.