Codes and Circles

Let's get criminal
I'll say it's my fault
Here in my corner
Got my Gloves off, I got you
Scent of vanilla
Spice fills the room
With a dusty old diary of broken rules
From the moment of inception to my delayed projections
I'm sitting around a table of fools

A man without a face
A woman with no name
A fever grows inside of me
When they look the other way
I dissolve without a trace
And go in secret to key in

Codes and Circles
Man, versus the incurable
Versus codes and circles
Lead by us criminals

Mind the mess as I press the buttons
One for creation one for destruction
I look deep into your eyes
Waiting for a surprise
Give me Something
Got Nothing hey
But Codes and Circles

Codes and Circles
Let's cure the incurable
With Codes and Circles
Lead by us criminals



Credits
Writer(s): Jordana Kalenchuk, Tom Sundermann
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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