Emptyhead

Heart on a sleeve

Emptyhead
If I feel my nerves slice open at the ends
When I sense there's something rippin' me to shreds
Another day another massacre
Another page another rape
Is goodness real or is it opium in my veins?
These paper walls of happiness don't stop the sounds of pain
I can't turn off all the pain
It keeps coming all the pain
Eyes in magazines blank with pain
Tie me out where I can't run
Make me the bait
Bring it on bring it on
I wanna sleep the sleep of babies in a womb
But even from afar I hear you crying in your room
There's a hundred thousand rooms
Hundred thousand wounds
Wake me up drag me along
I'll stand and wait
Bring them on
I won't leave to save some artificial piece of mind
Turn away and make believe this shit is someone else's not mine
Heart, heart on a sleeve
Yeah
(Guitar solo)
Heart, heart on a sleeve
Heart, hearts on a sleeve
This heart out on a sleeve
My heart take what you need
(Guitar solo)
Ooh, I won't jade myself to make it through this life intact
Throw myself into the pain and dream
We all might make it back
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