Letras: Idle Sons. Sixteen Seasons. Bleeding.

I can't destroy myself
For things set upon the shelf, or
Those days when you played the whore
You're waging a war you can't win

You die
Inside
The one thing that you'll never hide
You cry
It's the bleeding of the heart
The meaning of it all
The bleeding of your everything
I know
It's the bleeding of the heart
The meaning of it all
The bleeding of your everything
I know

Now that you've found yourself
You're engaged
Enraged
Nothing more
those things you once could conquer
Have come back around after all

You die
Inside
The one thing that you'll never hide

You cry
It's the bleeding of the heart
The meaning of it all
The bleeding of your everything
I know
It's the bleeding of the heart
The meaning of it all
The bleeding of your everything
I know

I will find you
I will find you
I will find you
I will find you

It's the bleeding of the heart
The meaning of it all
The bleeding of the heart
The bleeding of your everything
I know
It's the bleeding of the heart
The meaning of it all
The bleeding of your everything
I know