We fold the 10 dollar bill over again

I know the record might be broken again

for the first time your unspoken this last time

Im lying on the floor broken since last night


When it comes down to friends

Id rather cut my wrists than save them

because every now and then

were bleeding for you sins


You grow taller than my reputation

my death row the electric chair is broken again

my life still ungrown I dont know why

if Im dead but still breathing am I dead or alive


I never though Id see you again

your bleeding face against my skin

I'd rather not save them

we're bleeding for you sins