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' Bleed '
now its time to live
i realise life is a pain,
without pain you don't feel a thing.
don't be always happy,
its impossible, human being !
stop faking a thousand smiles. don't let tears dry in eyes,
let it flow gently down your smooth
cheek,
it washes your pain and sorrow.
cut your skin a little
let the crimson red bleed.
trust me it feels good,
ya it surely does.
get lost, find a way,
and see what you explore
what was weird becomes real
i'll promise you i'm being true.
the scars will heal,
everything is fine .
scared of understanding oneself ?
don't be scared just bleed.
bleed till you run out of miseries.
cut your skin a little
let the crimson red bleed.
trust me it feels good,
ya it surely does.
you are cool,
and m a fool, that's a true
but c'mon thats me not you.
they know nothing,
what i've been through.
ran a lot from haunting darkness. but learned to embrace it,
it feels good, or maybe m a fool.
buried emotions may erupt,
breaking you into pieces
let it out, don't hide yourself,
be yourself.
yes i talk weird,
but take a piece of advice
this weirdo might be true.
cut your skin a little
let the crimson red bleed.
trust me it feels good,
ya it surely does.
bleed ! bleed ! bleed !
i realise life is a pain,
without pain you don't feel a thing.
don't be always happy,
its impossible, human being !
stop faking a thousand smiles. don't let tears dry in eyes,
let it flow gently down your smooth
cheek,
it washes your pain and sorrow.
cut your skin a little
let the crimson red bleed.
trust me it feels good,
ya it surely does.
get lost, find a way,
and see what you explore
what was weird becomes real
i'll promise you i'm being true.
the scars will heal,
everything is fine .
scared of understanding oneself ?
don't be scared just bleed.
bleed till you run out of miseries.
cut your skin a little
let the crimson red bleed.
trust me it feels good,
ya it surely does.
you are cool,
and m a fool, that's a true
but c'mon thats me not you.
they know nothing,
what i've been through.
ran a lot from haunting darkness. but learned to embrace it,
it feels good, or maybe m a fool.
buried emotions may erupt,
breaking you into pieces
let it out, don't hide yourself,
be yourself.
yes i talk weird,
but take a piece of advice
this weirdo might be true.
cut your skin a little
let the crimson red bleed.
trust me it feels good,
ya it surely does.
bleed ! bleed ! bleed !
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