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, friend or 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

Breath evaporates, before our eyes 
The ground beneath that shakes 
Under our way

We almost made it
Making it is overrated (x5)

Scene of the crime
The scene of the crime (x4)