Bleed New Life
I’ve been given a reprieve
It’s mine to throw away
I promise I’ll try harder this time
only if you can promise me the world
It’s too cold to feel optimistic
I can still feel the gun against my head
Least now I have nothing to lose
But is there anything to gain?
I can try to bleed new life
I can hope to bleed new life
Something old, something new
Someone used for you
I’m so far ahead that I can see my past
it drags me back each and every night
I was just an excess, a sentimental greed
Give me and answer or I’ll leave right now
It’s too cold to believe in anyone
I can still feel the pain she put me through
Least now I have a little faith
I swear on my life my infatuation is dead
I can try to bleed new life
I can hope to bleed new life
Something old, something new
Someone used for you
Just know I tried
Just know I tried
It’s up to you...
I can try to bleed new life
I can hope to bleed new life
Something old, something new
Someone used for you
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