Versuri Young Offender

  
Pictures of an image of a person who could not be blamed 
You are a colour and you are a number 
We need a sanction to see one another 
If I keep my distance in the season of this slender hell 
It's because of the need to live off one another 
Go home young offender and stay undercover 
  
We're busy running out of time 
(Whatever it takes, I will make you mine) 
I'll take the future from your hands 
(All the things I've ever had, I can make the perfect crime) 
  
We're strong, we do our thing 
Let the world cry, watch the birds sing 
Give me the freedom, I need to recover 
Words cannot heal, when a line is your lover 
  
Wind howls in my chamber like an angel 
(like an angel) 
You are a colour and you are a number 
Go home young offender and stay undercover