All That I Bleed
Someone got themselves a letter
In the mail the other day
It's already worn and tattered
And I guess it gives away...
All the things we keep inside
All the things that really matter
The face puts on its best disguise
And all is well- until the heart betrays
She knows, as she reads the letter,
That things were bound to go astray
Winds blow, she pulls her coat tighter
And the letter flies away
With all the things she keeps inside
All the things that really matter
The face puts on its best disguise
And all is well- until the heart betrays
Lord, bring on the night
Wrap it all around me
Let it hold me tight
Soak up all that I bleed
...And I'll fly away
