- cifra
I can't run to you, Father
I need love
I can't talk to you, Mother
I know it's got you caught up
But your sweet sinless sensation in not my style
And I'm not giving up
But tell me if I run away
How long will I bleed
So tell me if I run away
How long will I bleed
Colors blend
Colors blend
They're all black and white
Goddamnit
I cannot bend
I'm all shriveled inside
But your sweet sinless sensation
Was not my style
And I'm not giving up
But tell me if I run away
How long will I bleed
So tell me if I run away
How long will I bleed
Ain't no point in tryna pick me up when I'm down
Yeah you can stick out your hand
And you can lean towards the ground
I'll be tryna suck all of the liquid out the dirt
Tryna catch a curve
Digging my own grave
Ooh Mama
But your sweet sinless sensation
Was not my style
And I'm not giving up
But tell me if I run away
How long will I bleed
So tell me if I run away
How long will I bleed
