The Bleeding (Screamless) Songtext
von Five Finger Death Punch
The Bleeding (Screamless) Songtext
I remember when all the games began
Remember every little lie and every last goodbye
Promises you broke; words you choked on
And I never walked away; it′s still a mystery to me
Well, I'm so empty
I′m better off without you and you're better off without me
Well, you're so unclean
I′m better off without you and you′re better off without me
The lying, the bleeding, the screaming
Was tearing me apart
The hatred, deceiving, the bleeding
It's over!
Paint the mirrors black (to forget you)
I still picture your face and the way you used to taste
Roses in a glass, dead and wilted
To you, this all was nothing
Everything to you is nothing
Well, you′re so filthy...
I'm better off without you and you′re better off without me
Well, I'm so ugly
You′re better off without me and I'm better off without—
The lying, the bleeding, the screaming
Was tearing me apart
The hatred, the beatings, disaster
It's over!
As wicked as you are...
You′re beautiful to me
You′re the darkest burning star
You're my perfect disease!
The lying, the bleeding, the screaming
Was tearing me apart
The hatred, the beatings, disaster
It′s over!
It's over now...
Remember every little lie and every last goodbye
Promises you broke; words you choked on
And I never walked away; it′s still a mystery to me
Well, I'm so empty
I′m better off without you and you're better off without me
Well, you're so unclean
I′m better off without you and you′re better off without me
The lying, the bleeding, the screaming
Was tearing me apart
The hatred, deceiving, the bleeding
It's over!
Paint the mirrors black (to forget you)
I still picture your face and the way you used to taste
Roses in a glass, dead and wilted
To you, this all was nothing
Everything to you is nothing
Well, you′re so filthy...
I'm better off without you and you′re better off without me
Well, I'm so ugly
You′re better off without me and I'm better off without—
The lying, the bleeding, the screaming
Was tearing me apart
The hatred, the beatings, disaster
It's over!
As wicked as you are...
You′re beautiful to me
You′re the darkest burning star
You're my perfect disease!
The lying, the bleeding, the screaming
Was tearing me apart
The hatred, the beatings, disaster
It′s over!
It's over now...
Writer(s): Ivan Moody, Zoltan Bathroy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com