Bleed Baby Bleed

Maybe I like the thrill of it
Maybe I'm a masochist
You handed me your gasoline
But I asked for the match

We're stepping on glass
With bare feet just to feel
Lungs heaving fast
Blood on our backs
To seal the deal

Bleed baby bleed
Bleed baby bleed

Going out every night
Drinking down whatever's in sight
Shaking hands with danger
Doing things with strangers just to feel alive

We're stomping on floors
Begging for more
Just to prove
Step onto the edge
With thoughts in our heads
We've got nothing to lose

Bleed baby bleed
Bleed baby bleed

Baby I like the thrill of it
Baby I'm a masochist



Credits
Writer(s): Jillian Lake, Jordan Klassen
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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