I'm not quite myself these days Guess we all come undone Time to time in different ways, as well I have myself to blame Guess I don''t understand I need help in many ways
God's got a plan for me? Well I'm gonna' tell you one thing I don't got the patience or the time What can I say? I'm no angel, I'm not forsaken But I can bleed!
Tear me open, I believe God will set you up to bleed And no one can decieve What is meant to be and 'bloody murder' we will scream
Well I guess it's time for me Tell me what I'm left to believe in? 'cause I don't know the concept of the pain
I don't want the faith I'll just lose it I can prove it Watch me bleed!
Tear me open, I believe God will set you up to bleed And no one can decieve What is meant to be and 'bloody murder' we will scream God will set you up to, tear me open
'cause I'm (hey!) Not giving up (hey!) No self control, suffocated to the bone
I'm my Worst enemy Who can't be saved, I'm just his disgrace
Tear me open, I believe God will set you up to bleed And no one can decieve What is meant to be and 'bloody murder' we will scream God will set you up to, tear me open
These days are strange, it's true There's not a thing that I would change No mistakes that I'd undo
Compositores: Deryck Jason Whibley (SOCAN), Thomas William Thacker (Thacker Tom) (SOCAN)Editor: Rectum Renovator LLCECAD verificado obra #5797153 em 04/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM