Текст песни
Stamp on my ankle tag
Black dress, courtroom tan
Lip gloss tastes like fear
Shot glass, contraband
I got ink on my fingerprints
From a door that never talks
But the bouncer knows my sins
Lets me in through the loading dock
I’m a criminal, crying on the dancefloor
Make the shadows sing my name
Spin around these charges like a mirrorball
Every sparkle feels like shame
If the sirens ever cut through this color
I’ll be frozen in the strobes I adore
I’m a criminal, criminal
Midnight on the floor
VIP full of voicemails
All from numbers I erased
Got a warrant in my wallet
Folded underneath the lace
Every eye a hidden camera
Every laugh a little knife
I keep dancing through the sentences
Like I never stole this life
I’m a criminal, crying on the dancefloor
Make the shadows sing my name
Spin around these charges like a mirrorball
Every sparkle feels like shame
If the sirens ever cut through this color
I’ll be frozen in the strobes I adore
I’m a criminal, criminal
Midnight on the floor