We were hanging on, on by a little thread

Should have placed that arrow right in my head

Never looked so good and you didn't break a sweat

With a cruel ambition that caught me dead

All the blood that I bled

The mal and hand down to the leg and side

When you cut me open I could not hide

I won't leave until I can leave with a little pride

Don't cut me loose when I'm tied up tight

All the blood that I bled

All the nights that we cried

All the demons we fed

Should have kept the same side

All the blood that I bled

All the nights that we cried

All the demons we fed

Should have kept the same side