Hemorrhage
The tourniquet will do no good
The wound is much too wide
The blood flows like rivers
Releasing what's inside
And it bleeds
And it floods
There's no turning back
There's no chance in hell
The life has all run out
It leaves an empty shell
Wonder how we got here
Wonder what's ahead
We ride that ride that crimson tide
As unconscious spreads
And it bleeds
And it floods
The wound is much too wide
The blood flows like rivers
Releasing what's inside
And it bleeds
And it floods
There's no turning back
There's no chance in hell
The life has all run out
It leaves an empty shell
Wonder how we got here
Wonder what's ahead
We ride that ride that crimson tide
As unconscious spreads
And it bleeds
And it floods
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Writer(s): Shanon Weaver
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