Spellbook - Dead Detectives Lyrics

On a downtown beat of darkened streets
Where the alleys intertwine
A string of bodies, a string of unsolved crimes
Every time I think about it
The clues and witnesses
There's something there I just can't help but miss
On the darkened streets inside my head
Where the memories intertwine
A string of clues all mixed up in my mind
Every time I think about it
Photos strewn across the floor
Can't help but think I've seen it all before
On the darkened streets I find myself
Where I've found myself before
Another photograph upon the floor
Every time I think about it
The clues all slip away
A killer's loose to kill another day