The Lost Blood

Bring out his skull
Preserve the smile
He swears to god
He's flawless and
They all believe
His words and when
He falls apart
We laugh through this

Lines won't hold

The nightmare
The new year
His knife left
Belongs here
The lost blood
He'll hold you
The last point
We all lose

We'll run inside
The rain blows at
Our clothes and eyes
It stings the words
I turn around
For all goodbyes
Hospital beds
And broken lives

Lines won't hold

The nightmare
The new year
His knife left
Belongs here
The lost blood
He'll hold you
The last point
We all lose

Arrested friends
Who take thier time
To learn their lines
And run too fast
We all comply
To make this work
Long-distance drives
Who cares for this
I forgot

The nightmare
The new year
His knife left
Belongs here
The lost blood
He'll hold you
The last point
We all lose

The nightmare
The new year
His knife left
Belongs here
The lost blood
He'll hold you
The last point
We all lose