Getting Away With Murder

The sound of his name

Won’t make music today

So I, picture his face

To see if the colours have fade

Guess I know how he feels

Wasn’t for my fingers

Dirty now

Don’t wanna know what it means

When your baby slips your mind

I’m getting away with murder

I’m gonna hide and nothing can hurt and (and if I’ll ever be found)

If I’ll ever be found

I’ll say I’m not who you’re looking for

I’ll be in denial say

I’m not the one anymore

And when the famous words getting harder to write

And you don’t need his hands for passion tonight

A first time

I forgot ignoring every warning sign

But now I know what it means

When your baby slips your mind

I’m getting away with murder

I’m gonna hide and nothing can hurt and (and if I’ll ever be found)

If I’ll ever be found

I’ll say I’m not who you’re looking for

I’ll be in denial say

I’m not the one anymore

If I’ll ever be found

I’ll say I’m not who you’re looking for

I’ll be in denial say

I’m not the one anymore

Yeah, I’ll be denial say

I’m not the one for you now more

The sound of his name

Won’t make music today

So I, I picture his face

To see if the colours have fade

Don’t wanna know what it means

When your baby slips your mind

When your baby slips your mind

When your baby slips your mind