Walk through the doors
Business as usual
To the couch
The bullpen
Tea
The comfort of routine
Helps him to forget.
First one there
Papers out and ready to go
To the computer
New day
New cases
Work
The comfort of routine
Helps her to forget.
Day starts, the team is all here
Meet new people every day
The worst time of their lives
Just doing our jobs-
Our exhausting
Jobs.
The comfort of routine
Does not translate.
He glances to the desk, she's there
She's always there
Staring intently at a computer screen
Head down
Deep in her work
In her world
Where justice is happiness.
She barely looks up, he's there
Pretending to sleep
Thinking, always thinking
Hands folded
Lost in his thoughts
In his world
Where happiness isn't an option.
New lead, out to the field again
The team working flawlessly together
Always working together
Synchronized
Deep in the case
In this world
Nothing is fair.
His mind races at lightning speed
Calculating possibilities
Reading everyone-
Innocent
Innocent
Innocent
When suddenly,
A spark.
She tosses theories around
When he rises to his feet
He knows the truth
He has solved the case again
Everyone gathers their things
With driving purpose
Their eyes meet
And suddenly,
A spark.
The case is broken-solved
Justice is served
Champagne is served
Another wrong righted
The need
The thirst
For justice-is satisfied
When suddenly,
A spark.
