You wrote a course,
for seven years.
no matter what you had, you feared.
And when you smile,
across the day,
the ramparts waved you every may.

How can I bleed when someone new is in front of me,
when you’re running,
the pieces fall apart and the letters read?

You’ve got a heart,
just like machines,
what ever you want that to mean.
And when you smile,
like birds of prey,
the rapture marks you in every way.

How can I bleed when someone new is in front of me,
when you’re running,
the pieces fall apart and the letters read?

You’ve got a heart,
just like machines,
what ever you want that to mean.
And when you smile,
like birds of prey,
the rapture marks you in every way.

Can I have your attention. Please listen. Are you listening?

How can I bleed when someone new is in front of me,
How can I bleed when someone new is in front of me,
when you’re running,
the pieces fall apart and the letters read?