Sixpence None The Richer

Bleeding

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VAMP (2x)
Deep inside the darkest night is drinking in the light
>From pinholes pricked, holy needles knicked in a canopy of white
I'm alone, I'm alone
And I'm beating my soul to make it bleed a drop of hope
Then I'll drink it up in a golden cup and let it grow inside
And I fear that you've gone away
But you must be somewhere near
VAMP
The fire fades so the deepest shades slowly trickle down the wall
In a room I hide will I come outside and have some kind of fall
All my words, all my words
They have lost all their worth, nothing's good enough for anyone
And the look on my face leaves a subtle trace of the change
That is to come
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And I fear that you've gone away
But you must be somewhere near
And I fear that you've gone away
But you must be somewhere near
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Slocum
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