Scene of a Crime
God help me
I can't feel a thing in my bones love
Lord I'm empty
Just fill me up, I need a home love
Will you need me to leave
I can't lose myself again, you see
Cause when it's cold out, I'm not equipped
I can hardly recognize myself
Darling you can't bring me home
You know I don't belong here anymore
Not even in my wildest dreams
It's not my fault, oh yes it, oh no it's not, of course it is
I wanna know what it's like, not to have to care what's inside
I can't feel you, but I feel what you do to me
God help me
I can't feel a thing in my bones love
Lord I'm empty
Just fill me up, I need a home love
Will you need me to leave
I can't lose myself again, you see
Cause when it's cold out, I'm not equipped
I can hardly recognize myself
We seem to be content avoiding disaster
And now our mind is shot and love is on the run
Torn at the seams and a little gone
Haven't been here before, haven't we been dead
I wanna know what it's like, not to have to care what's inside
I can't feel you, but I feel what you do to me
God help me
I can't feel a thing in my bones love
Lord I'm empty
Just fill me up, I need a home love
I can't feel a thing in my bones love
Lord I'm empty
Just fill me up, I need a home love
Will you need me to leave
I can't lose myself again, you see
Cause when it's cold out, I'm not equipped
I can hardly recognize myself
Darling you can't bring me home
You know I don't belong here anymore
Not even in my wildest dreams
It's not my fault, oh yes it, oh no it's not, of course it is
I wanna know what it's like, not to have to care what's inside
I can't feel you, but I feel what you do to me
God help me
I can't feel a thing in my bones love
Lord I'm empty
Just fill me up, I need a home love
Will you need me to leave
I can't lose myself again, you see
Cause when it's cold out, I'm not equipped
I can hardly recognize myself
We seem to be content avoiding disaster
And now our mind is shot and love is on the run
Torn at the seams and a little gone
Haven't been here before, haven't we been dead
I wanna know what it's like, not to have to care what's inside
I can't feel you, but I feel what you do to me
God help me
I can't feel a thing in my bones love
Lord I'm empty
Just fill me up, I need a home love
Credits
Writer(s): David Benjamin Von Sell, Christina Prince
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