I've been cursed, I've been crossed I've been beaten by the ones that get me off I've been cut, I've been opened up I've been shattered by the ones I thought I loved
You left me here like a chalk outline On a sidewalk waiting for the rain to wash away...wash away You keep coming back to the scene of the crime But the dead can’t speak and there is nothing left to say anyway All you left behind is a chalk outline
I've been cold in the crypt But night is cold as the words across your lips You'll be sorry, baby, someday When you reach across the bed where my body used to lay
You left me here like a chalk outline On a sidewalk waiting for the rain to wash away... wash away You keep coming back to the scene of the crime But the dead can’t speak and there is nothing left to say anyway All you left behind is a chalk outline
You left me here like a chalk outline On a sidewalk waiting for the rain to wash away... wash away You keep coming back to the scene of the crime But the dead can’t speak and there is nothing left to say anyway All you left behind is a chalk outline