Texty: Savatage. All That I Bleed.

Someone got themselves a letter
In the mail the other day
It's already worn and tattered
And I guess it gives away

All the things we keep inside
All the things that really matter
The face puts on it's best disguise
And all is well until the heart betrays

She knows as she reads her letter
That things were bound to stray
Winds blow, she pulls her coat tighter
And the letter flies away

With all the things she keeps inside
All the things that really matter
The face puts on it's best disguise
And all is well until the heart betrays

Lord bring on the night, wrap it all around me
Let it hold me tight, soak up all that I bleed
Lord bring on the night, wrap it all around me
Let it hold me tight, soak up all that I bleed

And I'll fly away, yeah, I'll fly away
Lord, I'll fly away, watch me, yeah yeah

Lord bring on the night, wrap it all around me
Let it hold me tight, soak up all that I bleed
I bleed