Gray

The criminal mind, deception seems a chore.
It takes time to design and it seems to hold off for a moment.
Every time.
And we see him fleeing from his nightmare.
"How could I have done it?" running through his thoughts.
You shot and killed a man today who laughed and loved just yesterday
and the scariest thing is that we knew it all along.
The criminal mind, break it down for me.
Could somebody find a purpose in its being?
A thunderstorm crashing and sinking bridges for burning
and leaving ashes for us to find
When we see him fleeing from his nightmare.
"How could I have done it?" running through his thoughts.
You shot and killed a man today who laughed and loved just yesterday
and the scariest thing is that we knew it all along.
And I dedicate this all to the one who watched as all the best things fell
and in his desperate hour let him go without pain
for he sees his father knows all is well
though all I see is gray.
And we see him fleeing from his nightmare.
"How could I have done it?" running through his thoughts.
And we see him fleeing from his nightmare.
"How could I have done it?" running through his thoughts.
You shot and killed a man today who laughed and loved just yesterday
and the scariest thing is that we knew it all along.