Tuesday, July 19, 2005

She Bleeds Pink

Some kinda love
may find you dead
something above or behind you
find an alternative to use instead
so your past won't come back to remind you

They have nothing new to tell you
but they have ideas that they'll sell you

Some kinda love
may want you here
the thought alone keeps me waiting
and this may be just what you wanted to hear
but its hard to stop debating

Theres no one else I would say this to
I'd go to hell with you

She bleeds pink in a town where she thinks
that no one cares what she has seen or heard
she still dreams about a life incomplete
where one day I hope she'll have the final word

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