Blood — текст песни (Lauren Hoffman)

Shes got a window,

Its got a small frame,

Shes got a view,

Of what she always sees,

What she believes is there,

But theres blood in the basement,

Blood in the alley,

Theres blood on her hands,

She cant see.



Hes got mirror,

A crack in his door,

He peers through to see,

The world is ugly,

But theres nothing he can do about it.



The hole in the roof,

These crumbling walls,

This house is falling apart,

Theres nothing we can do,

Nothing we can do.



If theres blood in the basement,

Blood in the alley,

Theres blood on our hand,

We cant see.



No I cant see,

No its not safe,

And no Im not proud of this blood.



Theres heat in my mouth,

Theres blood in my veins,

My love.



Theres heat in my mouth,

Blood in my veins,

My love.



Oh theres heat in my mouth,

Theres blood in my veins,

My love.



Oh theres heat in my mouth,

Theres blood in my veins,

My love.