All That I Bleed (acoustic)    [Music & Words: Jon Oliva, Criss Oliva, Paul O'Neill]    Someone  Got themselves a letter  In the mail the other day  It's already worn and tattered  And I guess  It gives away    All the things we keep inside  All the things that really matter  The face puts on its best disguise  And all is well  Until the heart  Betrays    She knows  As she reads the letter  That things were bound to stray  Winds blow  She pulls her coat tighter  And the letter flies away    With all the things she keeps inside  All the things that really matter  The face puts on its best disguise  And all is well  Until the heart betrays    Lord bring on the night  Wrap it all around me  Let it hold me tight  Soak up all that I bleed    Lord bring on the night  Wrap it all around me  Let it hold me tight  Soak up all that I bleed    And I'll fly away  Yeah I'll fly away  Oh ho, I'll fly away  Watch me, yeah yeah    Lord bring on the night  Wrap it all around me  Let it hold me tight  Soak up all that I bleed  I bleed