Let the Pain Do the Rest

Such an empty head
Full of someone else's regrets
Get the needle and thread
We let the pain do the rest

Sweet little miss slips the chains from her wrists and flies
She's going to heaven just for the night
A couple of these and one more to ease your mind
Wash away those aching sands of time
You can wrap your wounds in mine

A true work of art
A portrait painted in only dark blue
She's a fighter at heart
Staring down at a painful bruise

Sweet little miss slips the chains from her wrists and flies
She's going to heaven just for the night
A couple of these and one more to ease your mind
Wash away those aching sands of time
You can wrap your wounds in mine

Maybe all you ever really needed
Was a helping hand to push back all the demons
Maybe it's true that all you ever needed
Was a little bit of help to stop the bleeding
You can wrap your wounds in mine



Credits
Writer(s): Mike Bay
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