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Texty: Flatliners (The). Cavalcade. Bleed.


Four walls surround my bleeding hear by my own hand
You are an angel and i know you understand
But that don't keep the blood from rushing to my face
Or keep the darkest days away
The feeling's numb and hollow and it calls my name
It moves my feet, it's in my blood, every last vein
My words will never...

You said it, you said it
Our time's a waste but you can't bleed this out, forget it
Drained dry and overrated
Regret it, yeah, i regret it
Letting those words escape but they're dying out now

(Come bleed this out with me)
Come bleed this all out with me
(Come bleed this out)
We'll have an endless dying dream
(Come bleed this out with me)
We'll talk in circles in our
Sleep it off, the damage will repeat

I did it, I did it
I did it all knowing I was killing that, that feeling
Are we numb and out of touch tonight?
And all the hours spent in a panic sweat
I hope they amount to something
Or I've been burying myself

(Come bleed this out with me)
Come bleed this all out with me
(Come bleed this out)
We'll have an endless dying dream
(Come bleed this out with me)
We'll talk in circles in our
Sleep it off, the damage will repeat

Four walls surround my bleeding heart by own hand
You are no stranger and I hope you understand
But that don't keep the blood from rushing to my face
Or end the darkest days
To all the times that we forget to take our time
Swallow regret
"Remember we frequent the fire?" she said
Let's burn it all again
What were you saying?

(Come bleed this out with me)
Come bleed this all out with me
(Come bleed this out)
We'll have an endless dying dream
(Come bleed this out with me)
We'll talk in circles in our
Sleep it off, the damage will repeat