Text: Band Of Skulls. Blood.

I want it, to be over

Turn the boat around and bring that girl in

I stumble through the error

Hope deferred makes the heart sick sick sick

The circle, rules and ruins

Yet again we are on our own

I don't need your opinions

What I got is alright



I know you're bleeding baby,

But you're not bleeding blood

Blood



I need it, you never show me

Keep it in the back seat nice and sharp

Uneasy, in the daytime

How'd you feel alive if you cannot climb in

We aim to, make a difference

Get a sense of meaning from our time here

I don't need, your opinions

What I got is alright



I know you're bleeding baby

I know you're bleeding baby

But you're not bleeding blood