Bleed

by Irene Koutnik   Jul 17, 2008


Verse 1: bleed for me. so maybe you can see. Be what im trying to be. Trying to be. trying to be me.

Brindge: the cole metal would feel so good. The real-ness of my inside. My pride in the red of my blood.

Chorus: Dead on the inside. Dont feel the pain. Going Insane. There's nothing left to feel.

Verse 2: I bleed for myself. I say what i need to say. Just to pay the price. My own sacrifice.

(repeat chorus)

Verse 3: Living in a hole. Stole my own identity. Torn in a life i call me own. Just to be born again.Torn again. Wore to the bone. Alone again.

(repeat chorus)

nothing left to feel.

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