I understand
You want revenge
For what has been done
To you
And these lives you're leading
But you should know
How unhealthy it is
To hold a grudge
For so long, now it's
Cold
When you're gone, it's been
Cold
For far too long
I could never get enough
All the freedom in your blood
Let it trickle down and wash us away
This sweet I feel
How does it feel
To go it alone
And leave the rest
Of us here
To fend off the others? It's
Gold
That you're after, it's been
Gold
That pulls you under
I could never get enough
All the freedom in your blood
Let it trickle down and wash us away
Throw a wrench into the spokes, I
Got a heart stuck in my throat
This sweet I feel
Kill
Me
Kill me, kill me
I understand
You want revenge
You want revenge
For what has been done to
I could never get enough
All the freedom in your blood
Let it trickle down and wash us away
Throw a wrench into the spokes, I
Got a heart stuck in my throat
This sweet I feel
In me