Bad Blood Songtext
von Radical Face

The hole in the floor boards, the cot near the front door
The moon was gone from ′side, the world was dark as nightmares
You took all my fears and you wrapped them in wonders
But there's no magic inside the moon, it′s just a rock you can't reach


I was never the short knife, but I was never the dull mind
I was somewhere in between, a thorn, an acquiescent
So, you said it was for me when you tried to break me
Well, you can save your breath, I know I'm not the kind you pray for

Took a river of bad blood, but now I see where we came from
Can′t grow a proper branch when half the trunk is rotten
And you swore that it hurt you, while pushing your knife through
Well, you can save your breath, I know we′re not the kind you'll pray for