Youre heart is served cold
Youre sights are set in perfect stone,
And when you go you go alone,
And when you stand youre on your own,
I wash the streets from your skin when you come home x2
Were nothing like friends,
You have no time to lend,
And if youre guilt then Im the shame,
And if Im hurt then youre the blame
You wash my trace from your skin and you leave again x2
Random laid plans, 40 days of one night stands,
And when you go you go alone
You walk the cross you made your own
I wash the streets from your skin when you come home x2