I’m not quiet myself these days. Guess we all come undone, time to time, in different ways, well I have myself to blame. Guess I don’t understand. I need help anyways.
God’s got no plans for me, well I’m gonna tell you one thing: I don’t got the patience, all the time! What can I say? I’m no angel, I’m not forsaken, but I can bleed!
Tear me open. I believe God will send the one to bleed! And no one can deceive what it’s meant to a Bloody Murder we will scream!
Well I guess it’s time for me. Tell me what I’m left to believe in? ‘Cause I don’t know the concept of the pain. I don’t want the fate, I’m just loosing, I can’t prove it, watch me bleed!
Tear me open. I believe God will send the one to bleed! And no one can deceive what it’s meant to a Bloody Murder we will scream! God will send the one to tear me open!
‘Cause I’m not giving up your self control. Suffocate to the plug, I’m my worst enemy who can’t be saved, I’m just his disgrace...
Tear me open. I believe God will send the one to bleed! And no one can deceive what it’s meant to a Bloody Murder we will scream! God will send the one to tear me open!
These days are strange, it’s true. There’s nothing I’d change, no mistakes that I’d undo.
~ Sum 41 season VI
