We Must Bleed

It's Sunday and the streets aren't clear

The traffic's screaming

but we can't hear

The sounds...the metals...

driving us mad...

The sounds...the metals...

driving us mad...

We must bleed, we must bleed,

we must bleed

The crash as the bottle breaks

Flashes it will through my veins

The pain...the colors...

making me sane...

The pain...the colors...

making me sane...

the pain...the colors...

making me sane...

We must bleed, we must bleed,

we must bleed

I'm not one I'm two, I'm not one

I'm two, I'm not one I'm two

I want out now, I want out now

I want out now now now now now

now now now...