A.F.I. - Bleed Black (Correct)

Album:

Oh
I am exploring the inside.
I find it desolate.
I do implore these confines now as they penetrate, "recreate me."
I'm hovering throughout time.
I crumble in these days.
I crumble cannot, I cannot find reflection in these days.

If you listen (listen listen),
listen close, (beat-by-beat),
you can hear when the heart stops.
(I saved the pieces) when it broke
and ground them all to dust.

I am destroyed by the inside.
I disassociate.
I hope to destroy the outside.
It will alleviate, elevate me.
Like water flowing into lungs,
I'm flowing throught these days.
Like morphine cuts through deadened veins,
I'm numbing in these days.
So...

If you listen (listen listen),
listen close, (beat-by-beat),
you can hear when the heart stops.
(I saved the pieces) when it broke
and ground them all to dust.

I know what died that night.
It can never be brought back to life.
Once again, I know.
(x2)
I know I died that night
and I'll never be brought back to life.
Once again, I know.
(x2)

Oh
If you listen (listen listen),
listen close, (beat-by-beat),
you can hear when the heart stops.
(I saved the pieces) when it broke
and ground them all to dust.
So...
If you listen (listen listen),
listen close, (it sounds beat-by-beat),
you can hear when the heart stops.
(I saved the pieces) when it broke
and ground them all to dust.