Bad Blood

If you look at him and all he's done and you look at me and I am numb And I look at how I like to see myself in you and you in me Then I wonder how we've softened up and the rub it were is buttercup Something got my throat and your head it seems it's not in you and it's not in me It's my blood (there's nothing there to hold between) it's my blood (what is there and what is seen) just my blood (there's nothing there to hold in me) my blood If we started up with not enough then I look at when we'll not be rough but we started rough and you turn away from the thing that looks upon your face Say I'm what I seem to be and we left with something torn between a moment's love can be forgot but a moment's pain stains our cuff It's my blood (there's nothing there to hold between) it's my blood (what is there and what is seen) just my blood (there's nothing there to hold in me) my blood It's my blood (there's nothing there to hold between) it's my blood (what is there and what is seen) just my blood (there's nothing there to hold in me) my blood It's my blood (there's nothing there to hold between) it's my blood (what is there and what is seen) just my blood (there's nothing there to hold in me) my blood