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Nah, the blood runs out
Mark red lines across the pavement
Whilst the snow falls down
Stained crimson on the ground
Don't call the Police
I'm begging you, please
Because ya know it's dark in this cave
The spotlight can't find the stage
It's dark in this cave but it feels like home
So I think I'm gonna stay here where the looks fall cold
You know this knife shines bold
And then I'm running, I wish I could just fall off
But now it's getting kinda hard
I think ill be leaving in a funeral cart
(Don't call the police, I'm begging you, please)
Who'd of thought the lies they told you
Would awake my restless brother
Who'd of thought the lies they told you
Would awake my sisters lover
Nah, don't call the police
I'm begging ya, please, ya please, ya please