Mild Blood
Diving softly into this cotton world
I wonder if I'm a stranger
And now I know, and now I know
All this wine that runs in my veins
I think I like it, I pour a bit more of it
I feel all changed, I feel all changed
And this sweet and sour dream
Makes me happy but can make me sink
Look at me now, I'm drunk and drowned
Flying up to this shiny sun
You gave me the wings it was easy to learn
But I'd better land, 'cause now they're burning
She took the gun, a finger on the trigger
I stopped and stared, I know I wouldn't run
This is what happens when you're blinded by the sun
She took the gun, a finger on the trigger
I stopped and stared, I know I wouldn't run
This is what happens when you're blinded by the sun
A slight tight to make me fall in the night
And even if I wanna fight
The poison is inside me
Yeah I bit in it, spit it
And now this bitter taste just reminds me
It's all about a fucking waste
This warm light should tell me "Get out of this flight"
Despite you're right
I'm holding on and still grabbing at it
Do I wanna fix it? Forget it?
But what about the footprints you left on the backseat?
She took the gun, a finger on the trigger
I stopped and stared, I know I wouldn't run
This is what happens when you're blinded by the sun
She took the gun, a finger on the trigger
I stopped and stared, I know I wouldn't run
This is what happens when you're blinded by the sun
I don't know, where to go
Anyway my feet are too slow
I get stuck but it's not too late to end
This emotional suicide that makes me feel alive
I blurt it out but now it hurts, hey
She must have blurred my perception, hey
I built it and lost my wits (you)
Know that at the next signal again I'll fall
She took the gun, a finger on the trigger,
I stopped and stared, I know I wouldn't run
This is what happens when you're blinded by the sun
She took the gun, a finger on the trigger
I stopped and stared, I know I wouldn't run
This is what happens when you're blinded by the sun
I wonder if I'm a stranger
And now I know, and now I know
All this wine that runs in my veins
I think I like it, I pour a bit more of it
I feel all changed, I feel all changed
And this sweet and sour dream
Makes me happy but can make me sink
Look at me now, I'm drunk and drowned
Flying up to this shiny sun
You gave me the wings it was easy to learn
But I'd better land, 'cause now they're burning
She took the gun, a finger on the trigger
I stopped and stared, I know I wouldn't run
This is what happens when you're blinded by the sun
She took the gun, a finger on the trigger
I stopped and stared, I know I wouldn't run
This is what happens when you're blinded by the sun
A slight tight to make me fall in the night
And even if I wanna fight
The poison is inside me
Yeah I bit in it, spit it
And now this bitter taste just reminds me
It's all about a fucking waste
This warm light should tell me "Get out of this flight"
Despite you're right
I'm holding on and still grabbing at it
Do I wanna fix it? Forget it?
But what about the footprints you left on the backseat?
She took the gun, a finger on the trigger
I stopped and stared, I know I wouldn't run
This is what happens when you're blinded by the sun
She took the gun, a finger on the trigger
I stopped and stared, I know I wouldn't run
This is what happens when you're blinded by the sun
I don't know, where to go
Anyway my feet are too slow
I get stuck but it's not too late to end
This emotional suicide that makes me feel alive
I blurt it out but now it hurts, hey
She must have blurred my perception, hey
I built it and lost my wits (you)
Know that at the next signal again I'll fall
She took the gun, a finger on the trigger,
I stopped and stared, I know I wouldn't run
This is what happens when you're blinded by the sun
She took the gun, a finger on the trigger
I stopped and stared, I know I wouldn't run
This is what happens when you're blinded by the sun
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Writer(s): Jerome Fagnet
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