Detective
Words and Music by Skutt
If I was a detective I'd know your way
By the trail of broken hearts you left behind
Nothing left uninspected by the grim light of day
But you're the last thing in this world I'd want to find

Searching through this desolate apartment like a wasteland filled with broken dreams it seems the spoken myths could still the sands of time we spent but as I tesselate the shredded papers on the floor it seems that there was more than meets the eye than I was searching for

If you see okay beyond your own eyes
Why owe you a description of the plain
Am I a PI in the SS enemy of the state
Oh if if only you knew everything you stained

There was nothing to me
Cuz there was nothing to us
But time and proximity
There was nothing to trust
Every reason to flee
But the mind bows to lust

If I was a detective I'd know your way
By the trail of broken hearts you left behind
Nothing left uninspected by the grim light of day
But you're the last thing in this world I'd want to find

As you sleep in your double
You ache oh sorry it's just the cold
Let it be to the eye as an empty see
Ages elutriate the tarnished gold

Giving all that was me
Given all that there was
I was left with subversity
As I found with disgust
Master of alchemy
You turned my mettle to rust
To dust
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