Bloody Palms

She's tired alone And I'm tired of love Someday I'm gonna miss you blood on my palms Wide eyes and holes someday I'll pull my teeth out I'll see you later in the night time Where all the colors are dark or glowing we don't really get along we get down wet get down I'll see you later in the moonlight where all the colors are softly fading we don't really wanna die we get down we get down blood on my palms wide eyes and holes someday I'll pull my teeth out