Crimes ft. Daphne Haking Lyrics

Now go to pray

While he pays for your crimes

Ill show you mine when Im done with your child

Oh child, oh child, oh crimes

(Let them break my)

Now I remember

I remember the days

You let me lose my self

You rather I broke

My head than your own faith

You're my blindspot

My sweet criminal

You're all things I believed

Now it's critical

That you don't be cynical

Don't be a typical mind

With a typical crime

(Let them break my)

Now go to pray

While he pays for your crimes

Ill show you mine when Im done with your child

Oh child, oh child, oh crimes

Now I remember (well)

I remember the times

You invited the demons inside

They took good care of your child

child child child

A little bit upset right?

A little bit disturbed

Avoidance kept me alive

Walked me straight down to hell

Now you are running out of fingers

And Im running out of time

I'll wait for awhile

But I can't promise I won't lose my mind

You're my blindspot

Such sweet criminal

You're all things I believed

Now it's critical

That you don't be cynical

Don't be a typical mind

With a typical crime

Mom had a friend

That took care of her child

Touched him like a man

Now the man is on fire

Every time he cried for help

You put the blame on someone on someone else

It's you who should be blamed

Now go to pray

While he pays for your crimes

Ill show you mine when Im done with your child

Oh child, oh child, oh oh oh

Now go to pray

While he pays for your crimes

Ill show you mine when Im done with your child

Oh child, oh child, oh crimes

Let let let let