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Lucky Boys Confusion

Blood Drops

 

Blood Drops

(album: Closing Arguments - 2009)


And even a thousand miles away, I can feel you breathing
Down my neck
And even a thousand miles away, I can feel you breathing
Down my neck

If I cut you open, would you bleed
Just like me? Just like me?
And when the blood drops drip drip to the ground
Will it make a sound? Will it make a sound?
And will the room smell of formaldehyde
From all the years you've been dead inside?
And when the blood drops drip drip to the ground
Will it make a sound? Will it make a sound?

It's safe to say there's a history
These are the last words that you'll hear
Well, the price you pay for this victory:
You won't see my anger disappear

If I kissed you harder could you breathe
Unlike me, unlike me?
And when the hardships sink, sink to the ground
Will you be around? Will you be around?
And when I forget all your lies
Will you talk just to numb my pride?
And when the blood drops drip drip to the ground
Will it make a sound? Will it make a sound?

It's safe to say there's a history
These are the last words that you'll hear
Well, the price you pay for this victory:
You won't see my anger disappear
And even a thousand miles away, I can feel you breathing
Down my neck
And even a thousand miles away, I can feel you breathing
Down my neck

If I fucked you harder, would you bleed
Unlike me? Unlike me?
And when the blood drops drip drip to the ground
Will it make a sound? Will it make a sound?
And will the room smell of formaldehyde
From all the years you've been dead inside?
And when the blood drops drip drip to the ground
Will it make a sound? Will it make a sound?

It's safe to say there's a history
These are the last words that you'll hear
Well, the price you pay for this victory:
You won't see my anger disappear
And even a thousand miles away, I can feel you breathing
Down my neck
And even a thousand miles away, I can feel you breathing
Down my neck
And even a thousand miles away, I can feel you breathing
Down my neck
And even a thousand miles away, I can feel you breathing

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