Found a pistol soaked from the rain
Hidden next to an old bloody switch blade
Three candles are burning bright
Shedding light on a pointless, heinous crime
I'm hopeless and searching
For an ending to this story
I found it, not worth it
Yeah, she's been dead since morning
Bloodstains
Bloodstains
A mind to lose, nothing to gain
It's front page news, one person slain
Two candles, a fading light
Dripping red on a blue and dreary night
You went out soul searching
Relive a former glory
You found her, deemed worthy
You only had til morning
Bloodstains
Bloodstains