He walks these bleeding streets
But his eyes can't see the blood
He sees the girl he knows he loves
But cant see the blade
Running to and falling from
He looks for something else
Taping hearts to people's sleeves
They never meant a thing
Crying lie to lie
His tears, they fall
Down to the black below
Bending on broken dreams
His heart crawls up for one more turn
To learn what he'd always fail
Closing his eyes from repetitive apathy
Dying from time to time
Die to die
Time to time
Die to time
Time to die
