Strangers calling anyone in the street
No, they don't know what they're looking for
It's just the end of the day at that dead end street
They still don't know what they're looking for
I need to find some place to hide, to rest my feet
I need to show I'm strong enough
In constant motion we shall live, that's what they say
I need to feel I'm tough enough

Why in the hell do you think that I'm crazy?
Can you look at the mirror and feel good inside?

I'm the guilty
Yes, I'm the sin
I'm the consequence of what we did
Strangers called me
And they don't lie
I'm the reflection of all my crimes

Low and high, hot and cold
Feeling so strange since I let you go
It's raining on my head - I'm losing control
Chose the wrong path - now let's rock and roll
Why in the hell do you think that I'm crazy?
Can you look at the mirror and feel good inside?

I'm the guilty
Yes, I'm the sin
I'm the consequence of what we did
Strangers called me
And they don't lie
I'm the reflection of all my crimes