Oh i'm spitting red I'm spitting red again I haven't been able to recover since this all began I've found comfort in the dirt and debris I'd rather die on my feet than live on my knees
The idea of being bold Stops when they say you're getting old And if you want that silver lining You can't forget what made you gold
I tell myself to swallow it all and let it bleed
Open Open Your eyes Don't die Don't leave me behind I need this now more then words can say This is the line spilling off the page
Oh i'm spitting red I'm spitting red again I haven't been able to recover since this all began I've found comfort in the dirt and debris I'd rather die on my feet than live on my knees
The free world is a euphemism That drags you down Drags you with them The free world is a euphemism So sit tight stick around Witness every victim
The idea of being bold Stops when they say you're getting old And if you want that silver lining You can't forget what made you gold
I tell myself to swallow it all and let it bleed
Open Open Your eyes Don't die Don't leave me behind I need this now more then words can say This is the line spilling off the page
I never knew it would be like this I'm on my last breath I've got nothing left I'm spitting red I've got nothing leftTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
