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A.F.I. - Bleed Black (Correct)
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Oh
I am exploring the inside.
I find it desolate.
I do implore these confines now as they penetrate, "recreate me."
I'm hovering throughout time.
I crumble in these days.
I crumble cannot, I cannot find reflection in these days.
If you listen (listen listen),
listen close, (beat-by-beat),
you can hear when the heart stops.
(I saved the pieces) when it broke
and ground them all to dust.
I am destroyed by the inside.
I disassociate.
I hope to destroy the outside.
It will alleviate, elevate me.
Like water flowing into lungs,
I'm flowing throught these days.
Like morphine cuts through deadened veins,
I'm numbing in these days.
So...
If you listen (listen listen),
listen close, (beat-by-beat),
you can hear when the heart stops.
(I saved the pieces) when it broke
and ground them all to dust.
I know what died that night.
It can never be brought back to life.
Once again, I know.
(x2)
I know I died that night
and I'll never be brought back to life.
Once again, I know.
(x2)
Oh
If you listen (listen listen),
listen close, (beat-by-beat),
you can hear when the heart stops.
(I saved the pieces) when it broke
and ground them all to dust.
So...
If you listen (listen listen),
listen close, (it sounds beat-by-beat),
you can hear when the heart stops.
(I saved the pieces) when it broke
and ground them all to dust.
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Anastacia : I do
Who are they anyway
With their sticks and stones
Don't they know that we know?
There's a chill within their bones
They blame and they mame
Make us feel so cold inside
But they cannot take us there cause we will fight
I think the-
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world's gone crazy
I think the world's gone crazy
I think the world's gone crazy
I think the world's gone crazy
Chorus:
Who wants a love without anger and rage?
I do
Who wants a world where a kid can be safe?
I do
Who-
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wants to pray for the end of the pain
For the calm at the end of the day
Where there's not always more of the same
I do
Wanna breathe
Wanna move
and not ever feel afraid
Wanna live in a place
Where the truth still find....
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