Artist : Closed Heart Surgery    Title : Bleeding Hearts Club    -----------------       I can't deal with this pain.    This pain deals with me.    Hard to believe what's happening    It's such a surreal scene       Unreal to me    Still dreaming about your geometry    Such a reccurance for talking    So what's stopping me ?       It takes half the time of memorable nights    to sit and regret all the arguments and fights    The soft touch of her warm skin    And all the people that she's ever been with       CHORUS:    In this room and she's downstairs    Love and lost does she still care ?    One last chance I've got i swear    I should just give up       In this room and he's upstairs    Love and lost but I still care    One last chance we've got I swear    Please don't mess this up       Run these discussions over ciggarettes    Filled with regret picturing your silhouette    I can't remember the fights that you mentioned    Just the afterthoughts and sexual tensions       The natural progression from intellectual agression    to special attention to your sensual sections    I needed every last word failing to realize    Everybody was wrong    Until you were gone       It burns in my chest    What do I make of this mess    That I call my present state of living    I'm tryin' my best in a room full of friends    It never matters when she's always missing       Replay the senarios over and over again    Repeat 'em one more time    Let them scream in my head    Giving ups the easy way out    But what then ? What do i do now ?    What can i do ? To her im dead.       CHORUS       One last night together    Let me hold you in my arms    Look deep into my eyes    my soul is your to harm          Place your hand on my heart ; feel the beating    All it takes is one promise to heal the bleeding       If you leave tomorrow my conscience will follow    and i'll live in this city with a chest thats hollow    But i still drive you to the airport and carry your bags    I want you to see the moment you tear me in half       Six months of depression    Six months of frustration    Can you give me just one conversation    It won't have to end in hatred's rage    Save me, save us    Save everything we've made       The three hardest words for me to say    8 letters kept me from you every single day    And if they can stop you from gettin' on that plane    Then fuck it ; I love you please don't go away.       CHORUS