bleeding all over me

A constant list that could make man worry

But it’s falling now,

For it has been a single glance

And my heart does not skip for more.

When was the last time you stopped?

Think about this with closed eyes

And a face that could match the wind’s eagerness.

There has got to be safety in this burning house of mine.

I found out that time does not stand still

The second you walked through this grandfather clock

Give me another reason to confuse that heart of yours

Is there something else out there for me to get lost in?

Another set of lungs for me to devour

Because your past is bleeding all over me

And this white fabric will be stained with her mistakes

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