Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bleed Red, artist - The Five Hundred. Album song Bleed Red, in the genre Date of issue: 16.08.2018
Record label: Long Branch
Song language: English
Bleed Red |
| Monsters don’t sleep under my bed |
| They lie inside my fucking head |
| Remembering the things I drank to forget |
| A blood-curdling hymn to make me feel at home |
| Does it make your skin crawl? |
| It’s too late for me |
| I look over your corpse |
| With a delight that’s almost physical |
| Does it ever get any better? |
| It’s too late for you |
| Too late for me |
| Monsters don’t sleep under my bed |
| They lie inside my fucking head |
| Remembering the things I drank to forget |
| The voice is asking |
| If you bleed red |
| They cut you open |
| To see what you’re made of |
| If you bleed red |
| A sick, sordid sin |
| A hunger deep within |
| Does it make your skin crawl? |
| It’s too late for me |
| Dark storms inside my head |
| Is there a shelter for my sanity? |
| Strike the match light the flame |
| It’s too late for you |
| Too late for me |
| Monsters don’t sleep under my bed |
| They lie inside my fucking head |
| Remembering the things I drank to forget |
| The voice is asking if you bleed red |
| They cut you open see what you’re made of |
| If you bleed red |
| Tear them open |
| Leave nothing behind |
| Take away their everything |
| No trace to ever find |