Wash the Blood

Whoa

Wash the the blood

Whoa

Wash the blood

Highs and lows

Addicted to the motion

A house of cards

Created to be broken

Why is love such a mystery

Hate comes so easily

Hurt cause it's all that we've ever known

But if you

Wash the blood off my hands

Ill bury the knife you left in my back

So wont you cut the rope around my neck

And give me a reason

Just one single reason

That I should breathe again

Even when it's bitter sweet

She tastes like serotonin

And even though it makes me weak

I gladly drink the poison

When love feels like misery

Hate is your company

Hurt cause it's all that you've ever know

But if you

Wash the blood off my hands

Ill bury the knife you left in my back

So wont you cut the rope around my neck

And give me a reason

just one single reason

That should breathe again

You cross my heart

I play pretend

The back and fourth

It never ends

I need something more

The politics behind your kiss

The arguments that no one wins

A vice that I can't quit

But if you

Wash the blood off my hands

Ill bury the knife you left in my back

So wont you cut the rope around my neck

And give me a reason

Just one single reason

That I should breath again

Wash the blood

That I should breathe

Wash the blood