Bullet For My Valentine

Bleed, when you thought you knew
Do you hear me shout?!
Bleeding through my head, my heart, my eyes!
To come home
What I'm thinking now
When I take you out
We can hold these thoughts I have of you till it comes!
There's no more ways to tell you
I want to fuck you now.
With every ounce of anger
In turn we know you're going down.
[x2]
now it's over, I'm calmer
her crimson flowing down like water,
I saw her when she hit the ground
Bruise, when I tear you up
Have I gone too far?
What about my fist, your mouth, her scars!
(To Come Home)
What I'm thinking now
When I stumble down
We can never say that you are gone till it comes!
There's no more ways to show you
I just can't take no more