Read My Lips
You'll live, and you'll change, for you, yeah,
All I bleed are smiles,
All I bleed are smiles,
You'll live, and you'll change, for you, yeah,
All I bleed,
And all I bleed,
Sitting in the corner with a razor and a smile,
All the others slowly bleed to death,
They all watched while he shed blood in style,
Their words went from,
'Forget me not' to 'I forgot,'
But he fell too soon,
Now his existence remains in the hearts of the cold,
Now you'll never recur,
You'll never recur,
Read my lips a thousand times,
Count the quarters, nickels, dimes,
Does this tragedy make sense?
Or was the good missing from bye?
Should this be a lesson learned?
How chests are boards and words are darts?
Or is it ever a concern,
To shatter those with glasslike hearts?
You'll live, and you'll change, for you, yeah,
All I bleed are smiles,
All I bleed are smiles,
You'll live, and you'll change, for you, yeah,
All I bleed,
And all I bleed,
You'll live, and you'll change, for you, yeah,
All I bleed,
And all I bleed,You'll live, and you'll change, for you, yeah,
All I bleed,
And all I bleed,