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Vārdi: TAT. This Is... TAT - EP. Bloodstain.


I left my right foot in your shoe,
And my left stuck right in grave.
My brain is telling me to wait,
And stop chewing on my leg.
You got me wrapped around your finger,
Tight like a piece of thread.
I feel weak, I can't breathe,
Yeah I'm loosing streak, you're like a choker around my neck.

Everytime I try to get away I can't cos' you stick,
Like a bloodstain on my sleeve.
Everytime I try to leave I can't cos' you're stitched,
You're stitched in my memory.
Yeah, yea nah nah nah.

I tore my pillow up to shreds,
The bitch wouldn't listen to how I felt.
I watched your feathers dance on air,
Laughing freedom in my face.
I saw you throw the keys away,
The keys to my guilded cage.
Struck blind I took the leap,
And bit of more than I could take.

Everytime I try to get away I can't cos' you stick,
Like a bloodstain on my sleeve.
Everytime I try to leave I can't cos' you're stitched,
You're stitched in my memory.
Everytime I try to breathe I can't cos' you sit,
You're sitting on top of me.
When I comes down to make or break,
You make my blood boil, break my confidence.
Yeah, yeah nah nah nah.

Spinless now I'm numb and bored,
Go ahead and knock I'm already disturbed.
Strings all cut now I'm a puppet free,
And I'm walking away ay ay ay.

We struck an ugly compromise yeah,
My life for your life, an eye for an eye. [x3]

We struck an ugly compromise yeah,
My life for your life, my life for your life, my life for your life, an eye for an eye!

Everytime I try to get away I can't cos' you stick,
Like a bloodstain on my sleeve.
Everytime I try to leave I can't cos' you're stitched,
You're stitched in my memory.
Everytime I try to breathe I can't cos' you sit,
You're sitting on top of me.
When I comes down to make or break,
You make my blood boil, break my confidence