Nature Of The Crime

I may not be the first to know,
cause that’s how that kind of story goes
I looked to everything in every way,
and it’s all weird
I’m facing tomorrow
There is nothing I can say
I kept on pushing you away.
It’s like i’m proning to turn on myself
And I can’t turn to no one else,
I’m on my own…
Oh, yeah, you get what you ask for, what you wish for,
‘doesn't matter if you’re wrong or right,
But you’re right when you get there, but you don’t care; don’t you know that’s
the nature of the crime?
You know I always took for granted, getting all I ever wanted,
You were always there to pleased me, it was so easy,
It’s how all ended,
I know it’s unforgivable,
but you’re the winner after all.
And I know deep inside,
I can prompt and I can hide,
Oh, oh, yeah, you get what you ask for, what you wish for, ‘doesn't matter if you’re wrong or right…
But you’re right when you get there, but you don’t care; don’t you know that’s
the nature of the crime?
Oh, oh, yeah, you get what you ask for, what you wish for, ‘doesn't matter if you’re wrong or right…
But you’re right when you get there, but you don’t care; don’t you know that’s
the nature of the crime?
You get what you ask for, what you wish for, ‘doesn't matter if you’re wrong or right…
But you’re right when you get there, but you don’t care (oh, you don’t care);
don’t you know that’s the nature of the crime?