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GRIEVES : Bloody Poetry lyrics

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GRIEVES lyrics : "Bloody Poetry"

I guess it started when the lights went out
And everybody started running round in circles tryin' to figure it out
I could feel it

Wedged in my ribs it felt freezin'
As my cold air blew out
Dance through the evening, paranormal

Slowly being called to the green
Where the ghosts gather nightly and sell the devil their dreams, observe
Hails from the other side of the curb

Hold the concrete notepad
Scribble down my words in the limelight
This is what it's like to bleed ink

Put yo fingers in it paint me a picture of what you think
Make it beautiful and make it look like love
Make it hang from the heavens

Make it break my trust
Make it real, make it dangerous
Make it out of the rust and make it passionate and impossible to touch

It's forever, slowly resurrected from the dust
When you understand it's everything inside of you, it's us.


[Hook]
You're all I've ever known
Just come to my sleep, you always got me running home

Handful of roses on my blood and brittle bones
My soul and open tomb
Is all I know


I've spoke a whisper in the dark one night
Watch it take form in front of me and mimic my life

It seemed natural especially watching its last breathe like poetry
Watch as it clung to its own chest with a smile
Made out of broken pieces of tile

You can see the thoughts running, chase em around for miles
If you want it, people say that old road is haunted
If you travel on it long enough you'll never get off it

You believe it cause everything is skewed when you see it
Then you process automatically, think that you feel it
And automatically sticks to the brain when the truth of it

Is standing outside, playing cards in the rain
You will never beat the game it plays
You can only turn around and lick the blood from your own switchblade

It's forever, slowly resurrected from the dust
When you understand it's everything inside of you, it's us.


[Hook]

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