verse #1
You keep bleeding through the fresher paint
Foggy like the halo on a saint

You can't be in my dreams anymore
You can't walk right in through the front door


Verse #2
Of course you'd find me where else would I be?
Thought you'd find your way back eventually

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Verse #3
You keep bleeding through the fresher paint
Lost well I can tell you where you ain't

You can't be in my dreams anymore
You can't walk right in through the front door