It's not a crime

It’s just too much to ask for
And too many times I’ve been here before
Hanging around that same front door in vain
All in blue
Almost insane
It’s not a crime you see
It’s who we were meant to be
All in blue
Almost deranged
It’s not a crime you see it’s
Who we’re supposed to be

It’s just too much to ask for
With too many thoughts and too much on my mind
And I keep saying these same words to myself all the time
All in blue
Almost insane
It’s not a crime you see
It’s who we were meant to be

All in blue
Almost deranged
It’s not a crime you see it’s
Who we’re supposed to be

And who could speak worse
Of a person who is sure
Deep down he’s shattered
But he knows there’s a cure
And who could be sorry
For a man so in straights
So violent the longing
He knows he can wait