Blood
I taste blood on my tongue when I cry
Feels like the blood is pouring out my eyes
But the tears are too small to even be seen
So no-one cares about the words and what they mean
Gotta cover up all my scars, so they can't be seen
Blood, Do you feel it in my fingertips?
When I touch you and I brush against your lips
Bleed onto me
Blood, Do you see how it glistens?
When I'm at your throat all because you don't listen
Bleed onto me
Hey, You know I know that I'm fucked up
Always shown the wrong types of fucked love
Never really knew how to feel without pain
Everything felt like a sick, twisted game
And I'm only making this more dangerous
And I'm thinking this could be the end of us
Whether this becomes the end of you and I
All I really know is something's bound to die
Blood, Do you feel it in my fingertips?
When I touch you and I brush against your lips
Bleed onto me
Blood, Do you see how it glistens?
When I'm at your throat all because you don't listen
Bleed onto me
You color my walls red and it puts me to sleep
Your ghost drapes over my body, and haunts all my dreams
The taste of your blood is the only memory I keep
And I wake up from this nightmare, but there's still blood all over the sheets
I'm sorry, but I'm in too deep
It's too late
Blood, Do you feel it in my fingertips?
When I touch you and I brush against your lips
Bleed onto me
Blood, Do you see how it glistens?
When I'm at your throat all because you don't listen
Bleed onto me
Bleed onto me
Bleed onto me
Feels like the blood is pouring out my eyes
But the tears are too small to even be seen
So no-one cares about the words and what they mean
Gotta cover up all my scars, so they can't be seen
Blood, Do you feel it in my fingertips?
When I touch you and I brush against your lips
Bleed onto me
Blood, Do you see how it glistens?
When I'm at your throat all because you don't listen
Bleed onto me
Hey, You know I know that I'm fucked up
Always shown the wrong types of fucked love
Never really knew how to feel without pain
Everything felt like a sick, twisted game
And I'm only making this more dangerous
And I'm thinking this could be the end of us
Whether this becomes the end of you and I
All I really know is something's bound to die
Blood, Do you feel it in my fingertips?
When I touch you and I brush against your lips
Bleed onto me
Blood, Do you see how it glistens?
When I'm at your throat all because you don't listen
Bleed onto me
You color my walls red and it puts me to sleep
Your ghost drapes over my body, and haunts all my dreams
The taste of your blood is the only memory I keep
And I wake up from this nightmare, but there's still blood all over the sheets
I'm sorry, but I'm in too deep
It's too late
Blood, Do you feel it in my fingertips?
When I touch you and I brush against your lips
Bleed onto me
Blood, Do you see how it glistens?
When I'm at your throat all because you don't listen
Bleed onto me
Bleed onto me
Bleed onto me
Credits
Writer(s): Jainil Devani
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