Don't you worry, I will be fine
I hear they're throwing you a party
For committing the perfect crime
I'm standing here with my fist full of stones
I can't believe how hard I want them thrown
I'm standing here with my fist full of stones
Is the crime I condemn my own?
Don't you worry, I will be fine
Should I congratulate you
For committing the perfect crime
Don't you worry, I will be fine
You got away with murder
Funny thing, the murder was mine
I'm standing here with my fist full of stones
I'm standing here with my fist full of stones
Someone is writing words in the sand
The stones become liquid and fall from my hand
