Lullaby's with Restless Intentions Lyrics

Death by love

At the crime scene

Sixteen

Candles are lit in a row

Maybe it's coincidence

An accidental incident

It's buried in these hands

That you hold

Cold

Private Dicks and FBI

This don't look like suicide

The entry wound is tainted

By the fragments of his shirt

Call the morgue and CSI

I think this might be homicide

Judging the trajectory

That's angled from his gun

Oh, burning every feeling down

Dark and dreary

oh, burning every feeling down

My dear God in heaven I pray

We aren't gathered today

To mourn the loss

Of someone we love

My dear God in heaven I stray

I've turned my faith away

And now I'm lost, dying for love

Deputies and clergymen

The killer strikes us yet again

The pieces of this puzzle

Must have vanished

With the clues

Call the Feds and CIA

I think there might be foul play

Fingerprint the weapon

Clean the blood on your shoes

Oh, burning every feeling down

Dark and dreary

Oh, burning every feeling down

Maybe we're the killers

In the mirror

When the sun and stars appear

Don't make

Don't break the secret

Maybe we're the victims

Of ourselves

With these feelings that we felt

Don't make

Don't break the secret