Tamer. Beautiful Crime (№ 270237)

Every night we fight over something,
When the sun goes down we are exactly the same:
Half hidden in the shadows,
Half singed by the flame.
We don't need to come back
Take what you want, and say goodbye.
I gave you all
And it's the perfect crime.
We fight every night for something,
When the sun sets we're both the same:
Half in the shadows,
Half burned in flames.
We can't look back for nothin',
Take what you need say your goodbyes.
I gave you everything
And it's a beautiful crime.