Bleed by GAEDE

Bleed 


On a windy winter night 
On a lonely street in Enfield
Bright moon reflects off the church cross 
The body of a young girl lies cold and still 

The tears of a watching mob turn red 
As love is lost in thoughts and prayers 
The silhouette of a ambulance racing by 
The sound of a newborn cries for his mother 

As poison ran through her veins 
Emptiness in her bloodshot eyes 
The snowflakes fell over her pretty face 
Shoot a shot of whiskey as a new day begins

It’s funny how life goes sometimes 
The words of love never sent never heard 
Regrets run from all our jaded lifes 
Understanding escapes us from the unknown 

  Bleed, bleed, feel our soul bleed 
  As we all look for a heaven 
  Bleed, bleed, feel our soul bleed 

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