They come- to take her away They say- you get used to it someday I'll try- to keep that in mind my Job: to pick up behind, not rewind.
Wish I could feel nothing (Your feelings are a gift/they help you get a grip) If I was just a bit colder (turn cold as ice and you're bound to slip) My job's to find something (try and you'll see...) I find that I just get older (or give up now and forever be...) the Rejected Detective
It's done- The case ends today They say- a few will get away I'll try- not to lose any sleep my pain: simply don't weep, just drink deep
Thought I could feel something (then trust in what you feel/and your soul will reveal) If I were just a bit smarter (you're better than you think you are) My job won't heal nothing (then what is this you feel?/your heart holds the truth) But that's just the heart I've discarded (so do not throw out what could be your only proof) the Rejected Detective
--MIA-- You say- you're worthless, at best I say- give \"worthless\" a rest! The dead- need help in our fight Your job: simply to shed light, not set right.
Time spent will make you wise (I'm smart enough to see/that \"wise\" isn't me) don't let your past mis-steps stall you (these faulty footsteps are all I leave) It's time to open up their eyes (I try to stay discreet/Someone you'll never meet) Just once don't you want them to call you (Never count on, never ever need) the Respected Detective?