My Blood is Bright Red
I tried not to stare directly at him
he walked beside me, he knows he's looking for a friend.
My blood is bright red, my blood is bright red.
I cut myself, I bled, I didn't even know
If you could see yourself, the look in your eye
Sometimes I wonder, could you ever even tell?
The ones who need you most are starting to wonder why.
Do you get the feeling that you never should've left?
As soon as you leave, your head is filled with regret
Deep! Deep! It hits the open air
It helps me know, gets me deep in distress, because...
My blood is bright red, my blood is bright red.
Writer/s: Seth Kauffman
