I'd Paint the Walls Red (If I had the Time or the Guts)

The flesh on my bones
Is taking it's toll
On the heaven inside my head
But if I'm to blame
And you're not ashamed
Then why are we fucked in our heads?

Na na na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na na

God knows I'm helpless
You think it's hopeless
But I am peeling my skin
If I got out of bed
I'd paint the walls red
But I'm tired of living

Na na na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na na

I know you don't love me
I know that you haven't in years
But now that I'm gone
I wish I had hated your guts

I'm bleeding!
Feeding!
I'm bleeding
On you
I'm bleeding
Bleeding
Feeding
On you
Bleeding!
Feeding!
I'm bleeding!
On you!

Na na na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na na



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Writer(s): Emily Howerton
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