I've got blood all over my hands,
in my eyes, on the strings
It's pouring out all over my favorite things
My guilty heart is beating faster, every time I try to sing
It seizes up and my lungs begin to sting
Only time will tell
Only time will tell
Is it written all over my face? Should I even feel ashamed?
You say there's not a god
Goddamnit I could use a little faith to keep me from
crawling out of my skin
I think it's adding up,
Staying up blowing tombstone powder with the
broken hearted liars again
All my records feel like yearbook pictures,
there's a fondness but I can't remember where
I've been
So I'm sharpening my pen, shooting the ink into my skin
Baby here's where we begin
Baby here's where we begin