House
full of roses , a letter on the stairs
A
tape full of messages , for anyone who cares
Collage
of broken words and stories full of tears
Remembering
your life cause we wish that you were here
Nothing is harder than to wake up all alone
Realize
it’s not okay , it’s the end of all you know
Time
keeps passing by , but it seem i’m frozen still
Scars
are left behind , but some deep too feel
and some say this can’t be real
And
i’ve lost my power to feel , tonight
We’re
all just victims of a crime
When
all’s gone and can’t be regained
we
can’t seem to shelter the pain , inside
we’re
all just victims of a crime
some days you’ll find me , in a place i like to go
ask
quetions to my self ‘bout the things
i’ll never know
what’s
left to find ? cause i need a little more
i
need a little time , can we even the score ?
and some say this can’t be real
And
i’ve lost my power to feel , tonight
We’re
all just victims of a crime
When
all’s gone and can’t be regained
we
can’t seem to shelter the pain , inside
we’re
all just victims of a crime
nothing lasts forever , for all good things it’s true
i’d
rather trade it all while somehow saving you
it’s
must have been the season , that’ve threw us out of line
once
i stood so tall , now i’m searching for a sign
so don’t need your salvationwith promises unkind
and
all the speculations , save it for another time
‘cause
we all need a reason , a reason just to stay
And
some just can’t be bothered to stick around another day
and some say this can’t be real
And
i’ve lost my power to feel , tonight
We’ve
all been victims of a crime
When
all’s gone and can’t be regained
we
can’t seem to shelter the pain , inside
we’ve
all been victims of a crime
victims
of a crime
living
with this crime
i’m
missing you
i’m
missing you
i’m
missing you
i’m
missing you