It's best to hold your tongue
Because out of the heart the mouth speaks
Now I'm left with blood on my hands
And the taste of Iron in my teeth
I'm sorry for the things I've left unsaid
I'm sorry that I left you to bleed
If I could I would take it back
My tongue is sharper
Its sharper than I think
You cast your words not knowing they're
Tangled in my skin
They cut
Let the bloodletting begin
I'm sorry for the things I've left unsaid
I'm sorry that I left you to bleed
If I could I would take it back
My tongue is sharper
Its sharper than I think
(My words)
I'm weary and blood sick
I'm weary and blood sick
I'm weary and blood sick
I'm weary and blood sick
I'm sorry for the things I've left unsaid
I'm sorry that I left you to bleed
If I could I would take it back
My tongue is sharper
Its sharper than I-
I'm sorry for the things I've left unsaid
I'm sorry that I left you to bleed
If I could I would take it back
My tongue is sharper
It's sharper than I think
Sharper than I think (sharper)
My tongue is sharper than I think (sharper)
My tongue is sharper than you think
