He knew that he was not the one
That dark and and dismal night
Who pulled the trigger of his gun
And ended someone’s life
The plan had gone awfully awry
He was the one they caught
No one there was meant to die
At least, that’s what he’d thought
But now he’s in a small white room
The detective is leaning in
And yelling things they must assume
Since they have the evidence
The detective gr...
