Temp track till I can get my gal to record her parts, hence the missing lyrics.

LYRICS:

--GUMSHOE--
They come- to take her away
They say- you get used to it someday
I'll try- to keep that in mind
my Job: to pick up behind, not rewind.

Wish I could feel nothing
(Your feelings are a gift/they help you get a grip)
If I was just a bit colder
(turn cold as ice and you're bound to slip)
My job's to find something
(try and you'll see...)
I find that I just get older
(or give up now and forever be...)
the Rejected Detective


It's done- The case ends today
They say- a few will get away
I'll try- not to lose any sleep
my pain: simply don't weep, just drink deep


Thought I could feel something
(then trust in what you feel/and your soul will reveal)
If I were just a bit smarter
(you're better than you think you are)
My job won't heal nothing
(then what is this you feel?/your heart holds the truth)
But that's just the heart I've discarded
(so do not throw out what could be your only proof)
the Rejected Detective


--MIA--
You say- you're worthless, at best
I say- give "worthless" a rest!
The dead- need help in our fight
Your job: simply to shed light, not set right.

Time spent will make you wise
(I'm smart enough to see/that "wise" isn't me)
don't let your past mis-steps stall you
(these faulty footsteps are all I leave)
It's time to open up their eyes
(I try to stay discreet/Someone you'll never meet)
Just once don't you want them to call you
(Never count on, never ever need)
the Respected Detective?