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I don't wanna talk to you anymore
I'm afraid of what I might say
I bite my tongue every time you come around
'Cause blood in my mouth beats blood on the ground

Blood
Blood

Hand over my heart, I swear I've tried everything
I could within all my power
Two weeks and one hour I slaved
And now I've got nothing to show

Oh, if only you'd grow taller than a brick wall
From now on, gonna start holding my breath
When you come around and you flex that fake grin
'Cause something inside me has said more than twice
That breathing less air beats breathing you in

I don't wanna talk to you anymore
Well I'm afraid of what I might say
I bite my tongue every time you come around
'Cause blood in my mouth beats blood on the ground

Hand over my mouth, I'm earning
The right to my silence in quiet discerning
Between ego and timing
Good judgment is once again proving to me
That it's still worth it's weight in gold

From now on I'm gonna be so much more weary
When you start to speak and my warm blood
Starts to boil seeing you is like pulling teeth
And hearing your voice is like chewing tin foil

I don't wanna talk to you anymore
Well I'm afraid of what I might say
I bite my tongue every time you come around
'Cause blood in my mouth beats blood on the ground

High fives to a better judgment
By saying less today, I will gain more, gain more
Low twos to you my, my fickle friend
You, you, you brought the art of silent war

I don't wanna talk to you anymore
I'm afraid of what I might say
I bite my tongue every time you come around
'Cause blood in my mouth beats blood on the ground

Blood
Blood
I don't wanna talk to you anymore   I'm afraid of what I might say   I bite my tongue every time you come around   'Cause blood in my mouth beats blood on the ground      Blood   Blood      Hand over my heart, I swear I've tried everything   I could within all my power   Two weeks and one hour I slaved   And now I've got nothing to show      Oh, if only you'd grow taller than a brick wall   From now on, gonna start holding my breath   When you come around and you flex that fake grin   'Cause something inside me has said more than twice   That breathing less air beats breathing you in      I don't wanna talk to you anymore   Well I'm afraid of what I might say   I bite my tongue every time you come around   'Cause blood in my mouth beats blood on the ground      Hand over my mouth, I'm earning   The right to my silence in quiet discerning   Between ego and timing   Good judgment is once again proving to me   That it's still worth it's weight in gold      From now on I'm gonna be so much more weary   When you start to speak and my warm blood   Starts to boil seeing you is like pulling teeth   And hearing your voice is like chewing tin foil      I don't wanna talk to you anymore   Well I'm afraid of what I might say   I bite my tongue every time you come around   'Cause blood in my mouth beats blood on the ground      High fives to a better judgment   By saying less today, I will gain more, gain more   Low twos to you my, my fickle friend   You, you, you brought the art of silent war      I don't wanna talk to you anymore   I'm afraid of what I might say   I bite my tongue every time you come around   'Cause blood in my mouth beats blood on the ground      Blood   Blood