Found a pistol soaked from the rain Hidden next to an old bloody switch blade Three candles are burning bright Shedding light on a pointless, heinous crime I'm hopeless and searching For an ending to this story I found it, not worth it Yeah, she's been dead since morning Bloodstains Bloodstains A mind to lose, nothing to gain It's front page news, one person slain Two candles, a fading light Dripping red on a blue and dreary night You went out soul searching Relive a former glory You found her, deemed worthy You only had til morning Bloodstains Bloodstains