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Bleeding Out

Your scars are opening

And you’re blee ding out on me.

I wasn’t there to see you hurt

And you’re bleeding out on me.

I ask nothing impossible

Yet you’re bleeding out on me.

Just give me what I give you

Yet you’re bleeding out on me.

If your heart no longer lies here

And yet you’re bleeding out on me

If your sorrow needs your exit

And yet you’re bleeding out on me.

Then come, put it aside for a moment

Please, stop bleeding out on me.

Tell me what I want to know, and I’ll do same

Please, stop bleeding out on me.

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