Take this bloody war of mine away
I'm lost for words to say
Will they greet me at dawn
Take these muddy thoughts that are my walls
I'm ready for the call
That will greet me at dawn
He said, "Take what someone wants
Race when I'm in front
Break what you don't need
It's nice to watch somebody to bleed on me
I am tired of my own"

Race me for the horror at the end
I've lost myself again
In the mirror of my past
Let me, let me scratch at my own skin
I'm dying to get in
To the mirror of my past
He said, "Take what someone wants
Race when I'm you're in front
Break what you don't need
It's nice to watch somebody bleed on me
I am tired of my own"

He said, "Come sit next to me
I am sleeping with a bride to be"
And I said, "Thank you very much
I am flattered by the touch
But there's nothing here for me to see"
And he said, "Bleed on me, I am tired on my own"

He said, "Come sit next to me
I am sleeping with a bride to be"
And I said, "Thank you very much
I am flattered by the touch
But there's nothing here for me to see"
And he said, "Bleed on me, I am tired on my own"