The Color Black

Bruised and bleeding The embers glow You couldn't cover her shade of gold The victim of your own attack A waste of breath, distorted past Your soul forever remains the color black Wounded and scarred, open your arms So apathetic when you let it leave a mark Spineless, you're violent When you can't get away from yourself You treat your closest like wasted moments (Bruised and bleeding) So blame your father When you are the cancer She can't get out of bed, how could she leave? Too scared to face reality If you could think without your fist And feel the pain that you inflict Surely you would have to cut your limbs But your soul is the color black Spineless, you're violent When you can't get away from yourself You treat your closest like wasted moments (Bruised and bleeding) So blame your father When you are the cancer She can't get out of bed, how could she leave? Too scared to face reality If you could think without your fist And feel the pain that you inflict Surely you would have to cut your limbs But your soul is the color black Bruised and bleeding The embers glow You couldn't cover her shade of gold The victim of your own attack A waste of breath, distorted past Your soul forever remains the color black Wounded and scarred, held in your arms You feel the pain that you inflict Bleeding but the embers glow Reflecting her shade of gold Watching her as she turns her back You remain the color black Bleeding but the embers glow Reflecting her shade of gold Watching her as she turns her back You remain the color black