Callout, Will Wood - Jane Doe lyrics

A handsome shadow at the end of the room
Long table, he provides drinks for a few
A gorgeous woman on his arm
They share a smile
But it's not me, it should be, I wanna
I wanna make him mine!

I'm gonna make him mine
I'm gonna make him mine o-o-o-oo
O-o-o-oo there's no such thing as innocent
He'll break her heart
I'll make him mine 'cause we're
All guilty from the start
A shot of whiskey and the
Scent of her perfume
A ring on his finger, I'm coming for you
I caught your eye from across the room
Seductively I'll cross over to you
I'll take your hand, you unfaithful groom
We'll sway as the sound of
Jazz fills the room

I'm a regular Hitchcock an heir to Allan Poe
A lover making Gatsby proud
In the news it's Jane Doe
There's no speaking easy for this crime
Little do they know his life will be mine
A regular Hitchcock an heir to Allan Poe
A lover making Gatsby proud
In the news it's Jane Doe
There's no speaking easy for this crime
Little do they know his life will be mine

We slip outside he has a gleam in his eyes
He tries to hold me close
Not knowing he will die
Is it that wrong of me to
Want to save his wife
She's cheated, mistreated, he left
Her with the kids, a single life
Against the wall, time to follow through
You tell me all the things that
You want me to do
A single kiss, with poisoned lips
He falls to the floor realizing that
This was all a trick i'm a regular Hitchcock
An heir to Allan Poe
A lover making Gatsby proud
In the news it's Jane Doe
There's no speaking easy for this crime
Little do they know his life will be mine
A regular Hitchcock i won't let him go
He will never make a sound
And they will never know
Oh oh I didn't let him go

Nobody knows all the secrets I
Keep in my heart
Nobody knows all the ways that
It tears me apart ohhh I didn't let him go

I'm a regular Hitchcock an heir to Allan Poe
A lover making Gatsby proud
In the news it's Jane Doe
There's no speaking easy for this crime
Little do they know his life will be mine
I'm a regular Hitchcock an heir to Allan Poe
A lover making Gatsby proud
In the news it's Jane Doe
There's no speaking easy for this crime
Little do they know his life will be mine
An eye for an eye (an heir to Allan Poe)
Won't get away with his lies
(in the news it's Jane Doe)
There's no speaking easy for this crime
Little do they know his life will be mine
Woahh woahh woahh woahh
I didn't let him go