Bloodshot
Bloodshot, Bloodshot
Tell me what you know of me
Bloodshot, Bloodshot
Tell me what do you believe?
Your simple words have
Been replaced by doubt
Black and gray's what
Daydreaming's about
(Bloodshot)
Bloodshot, Bloodshot
Tell me what you know of me
Bloodshot, Bloodshot
Tell me what do you believe?
Your simple words have
Been replaced by doubt
Black and gray's what
Daydreaming's about
My feet are cold
While searching for you
In this snowy scape of air
Oh, man
Oh, Bloodshot, tedious
And I've been told
While searching for you
You've lost your taste, now, connoisseur
Oh, man
Oh, Bloodshot, tedious
Bloodshot, Bloodshot
You must be in front of me
Cause Bloodshot, Bloodshot
I cannot seem to breath
Your wicked ways are
Eating me alive
So, please, oh Bloodshot
Bloodshot, tell me why
My feet are cold
While searching for you
In this snowy scape of air
Oh, man
Oh, Bloodshot, tedious
And I've been told
While searching for you
You've lost your taste, now, connoisseur
Oh, man
Oh, Bloodshot, tedious
I'll cleanse your brain with sound lies
Watch you collapsing before my eyes
And hold your hand until you die
Oh, my feet were cold
While searching for you
In this snowy scape of air
Oh, friend
Oh, Bloodshot, tedious
Bloodshot, Bloodshot
Seems it is our time to go
To go
Tell me what you know of me
Bloodshot, Bloodshot
Tell me what do you believe?
Your simple words have
Been replaced by doubt
Black and gray's what
Daydreaming's about
(Bloodshot)
Bloodshot, Bloodshot
Tell me what you know of me
Bloodshot, Bloodshot
Tell me what do you believe?
Your simple words have
Been replaced by doubt
Black and gray's what
Daydreaming's about
My feet are cold
While searching for you
In this snowy scape of air
Oh, man
Oh, Bloodshot, tedious
And I've been told
While searching for you
You've lost your taste, now, connoisseur
Oh, man
Oh, Bloodshot, tedious
Bloodshot, Bloodshot
You must be in front of me
Cause Bloodshot, Bloodshot
I cannot seem to breath
Your wicked ways are
Eating me alive
So, please, oh Bloodshot
Bloodshot, tell me why
My feet are cold
While searching for you
In this snowy scape of air
Oh, man
Oh, Bloodshot, tedious
And I've been told
While searching for you
You've lost your taste, now, connoisseur
Oh, man
Oh, Bloodshot, tedious
I'll cleanse your brain with sound lies
Watch you collapsing before my eyes
And hold your hand until you die
Oh, my feet were cold
While searching for you
In this snowy scape of air
Oh, friend
Oh, Bloodshot, tedious
Bloodshot, Bloodshot
Seems it is our time to go
To go
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