Case #50486

I'm the artist who paints with my own blood sweat and tears

The canvas once filled with hope is painted over by fears

Have a way with words

But they come out wrong when I talk

my final master piece will be outlined in chalk

Loves a crime scene

(Roll out the yellow tape)

It's evident that I can never solve this case

(And what is given is not all we take)

I wana put this one away

(There are lives at stake)

I shovel handfuls of earth

Everytime I open my mouth

(towards you)

I dig my own grave

Even though I know

I act like I can't figure it out

(Maybe I pretend)

Because I don't want this to end

Maybe I can't let this go?!

So If you only did what you said and admitt to what you do

I could finally die without you

It's a mystery why a boy with more than he knows he has to lose

Can keep dieing over and over like he's got somethin to prove

Loves a crime scene

(Roll out the yellow tape)

It's evident that I can never solve this case

(And what is given is not all we take)

I wana put this one away

(There are lives at stake)

Your foul intentions suffocate me

Why keep me around if you really hate me

I always feel you’re up to no good

Like you’re waiting for your moment to

put me out of my misery.

Away from all the headaches you give to me

Feel like I'm six feet away from the surface all the time

I bet you won't feel a thing the next time you kill me

But I'll feel it all, Like I always do

And it will play out like it always does

  You do the crime and I do the time

Life is a prison

(Shackles are love)

I'm the one who takes the fall

(When push comes to shove)

Loves a crime scene

(Roll out the yellow tape)

It's evident that I can never solve this case

(And what is given is not all we take)

I wana put this one away

(There are lives at stake)

I wana put this one away

(There are lives at stake)

I wana put this one away

(I can never solve this case)