The Blood On The Floor Testo

Testo The Blood On The Floor

A long time driving for a place to stop
I wander in at quarter to four
No sense remembering what I forgot
Tending to the blood on the floor
Who would you save
Why would you trust
Do you suppose that theyre on to us?
The only way to know for sure
Take this, promise me youll bury it deep
Treat it like youre digging a grave
Youre the only evidence I want to keep
The only thing that I want to save
And how can you sleep?
And how can I trust whatever you say
Isnt helping us
Take matters into my own hands
Take me away
See what youve done?
Youve been a fool
And a fragile one
And now I have to lose you, too.
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