Take this bloody war of mine away I'm lost for words to say Will they greet me at dawn Take these muddy thoughts that are my walls I'm ready for the call That will greet me at dawn He said, "Take what someone wants Race when I'm in front Break what you don't need It's nice to watch somebody to bleed on me I am tired of my own" Race me for the horror at the end I've lost myself again In the mirror of my past Let me, let me scratch at my own skin I'm dying to get in To the mirror of my past He said, "Take what someone wants Race when I'm you're in front Break what you don't need It's nice to watch somebody bleed on me I am tired of my own" He said, "Come sit next to me I am sleeping with a bride to be" And I said, "Thank you very much I am flattered by the touch But there's nothing here for me to see" And he said, "Bleed on me, I am tired on my own" He said, "Come sit next to me I am sleeping with a bride to be" And I said, "Thank you very much I am flattered by the touch But there's nothing here for me to see" And he said, "Bleed on me, I am tired on my own"