(Pollock/Wright)



I'm not the one that you're after

It's blood you want I can see it in your eyes

I think this is the answer

It's blood you want come on, you've had mine now let go of me

If love cut grooves in the mountains

Then love sinks in what I see

'Cause tomorrow lays black in the ocean

You're the color stained, the color stained

Inside of me

Are you a prize or a cancer?

If the shoe fits wear it, give it up and let go of me

I think this is the answer

It's blood you want come on, you've had mine now let go of me

If love cut grooves in the mountains

Then love sinks in what I see

'Cause tomorrow lays black in the ocean

You're the color stained, the color stained

Inside of me

Inside of me there's a notion

For ending what you call love

I'm not against finding

Something new outside of new



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