Bleed کے بول

We've ignored the truth Trying to paint this perfect life There's no ugliness if we only close our eyes But you cut too deep too often Now i'm hemorrhaging inside And now it's too late to stitch up With a butterfly Is this what you want? Is this what you need? To tear out my soul And watch as i bleed? Is this what you want? Are you satisfied? There's nothing left You've bled me dry I swallow all my hate Keep it buried deep inside But i'm choking on a truth i can't deny That you cut too deep too often And i'm hemorrhaging inside And it will take more than a Tourniquet this time But you cut too deep too often Now i'm hemorrhaging inside And now it's too late to stitch up With a butterfly