Tip:
Highlight text to annotate it
X
You were standing in your curtain
And you were much too blind to see
Distant phone calls, faded letters
You're nothing but a memory
Well, I am sitting, mad in motion
Trying hard to reach within
Running circles, children laughing
Oh, Go, I hope it's not a sin
Blood runs down these darkened halls, yeah
I hope you know it's all your fault, yes, it is
Well, I was happy painting pictures
You were lying on my bed
Sweet sister, tasting peddles
Thoughts of you were in my head
You were crying, laughing, lying
We drove on for miles and miles
I can't believe it, I should have seen it
I never thought I'd be put on trial, but, oh
Blood runs down these darkened halls, yeah
I hope you know it's all your fault
Blood runs down these darkened halls
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh, yeah
These darkened halls
These darkened halls
These darkened halls
You were standing in your curtain
And you were much too blind to see
Distant phone calls, faded letters
You're nothing but a memory
Free from hiding, gone forever
The darkness was our only cover
The Sun is rising, burning blisters
Your eyes were drawn a trace of color
Blood runs down these darkened halls, yeah
I hope you know it's all your fault, yes, it is
Well, now, it's over, what a pity
If you can stand on your own two feet
Raining teardrops, a broken promise
Forever on an empty street
Blood runs down these darkened halls, yeah
I hope you know it's all your fault
Blood runs down these darkened halls, yeah
I hope you know it's all your fault
Blood runs down these darkened halls
Yeah, yeah