A dog with blood in its mouth
Flatsound
GENRE Tell me what to do
And not get home all scratched and bruised
Licking all my wounds
Anything to heal them soon
And I think when I taste blood inside my mouth
I feel alive, I feel alive
Daylight, nighttime
What's the difference, now?
It all blurs in colors, and words I can't pronounce
I wanna take a different route
But I don't know how
And not get home all scratched and bruised
Licking all my wounds
Anything to heal them soon
And I think when I taste blood inside my mouth
I feel alive, I feel alive
Daylight, nighttime
What's the difference, now?
It all blurs in colors, and words I can't pronounce
I wanna take a different route
But I don't know how
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