Throw yourself into the fire
And I am yet again the one who emerges
Youd break your bones just to survive
More than I could say for you ten minutes ago
Slitting through the pain as if it had anything to do with your wrists
I think someones a bit mistaken
My eyes can only see red
But I hear talk round here
My games already been bled
Bleed me blind if you want talk like that
I know momma taught you better
I am his messenger sent to silence your passing
When no one cares for what Im taking
Im a happy girl that my job would be so easy
No they dont pay well for a hide like yours
But Ill take what I can get
Mixed messages can get me my way
When all you have to do is sit and wait
For the impending doom I bring forth to you
I think someones a bit mistaken
My eyes can only see red
But I hear talk round here
My games already been bled
