A scene in the night tricks of the light a face without name suddenly enters the frame
shadow and fog and the hair of the dog and it's all gone down in the night then they crawl off to hide in plain sight
down at the scene of the crime logic is stopped on a dime lost into space falling without a trace like a fingerprint floating in time
devoid of clues with nothing to lose cradle to grave fortune will favor the brave
secrets are hung by a slip of the tongue its all gone down in the night and the hands are more cleverly slight
carefully counting the cost everything seems to be lost sorting and sifting in thoughts that are drifting a mind that's been covered in frost
a footstep gets lost in the snow everything buried below when traitors are heroes we add up the zeros the fingerprints will always know
all in her mind turning to gold all of her dreams taken and sold never believing the truth will be told
shadows will shift like the sand nobody showing their hand faceless and fleeting the hearts that are beating a motive they all understand
far from the scene of the crime stars will begin to align stick with the chase holding out for a trace of a fingerprint floating in timeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
