Your Blood Songtext
von Ryan O'Reilly

Framed there in the doorway, a portrait of despair
The wind brushes her fingers, the light crowns her hair
We closed the door to London to sunset and to time
You said ′some of this is your blood, and some of this is mine'

The fire burnt to embers to smoke and then to dust
You said I never thought I′d tell you, now I really must
The silence that descended across the snow so pure and fine
Proved some of this is your blood, some of this is mine

It's not my secret so I cannot tell you
She thinks I'm joking, maybe that′s ok


There are diamonds in the corners under stations on the trains
To steal them cures your hunger, but the famine still remains
The table cloth was spotless, spoiled by a Spanish wine
Which reminded me of your blood, but tasted just like mine

It′s not my secret so I cannot tell you
She thinks I'm joking, maybe that′s ok
The air hung like a canopy, and tore apart like you and me
History's a nightmare, the past is just a dream

The agony is endless, a sacrifice as old as time
You said what I have is your blood
What I have is your blood
What I have is your blood
What you need is mine