Bullet for my Valentine

There goes my valentine again
Soaked in red for what she said
And now she's gone

Oh my god have I done it again
There's a pulse and it's deafening.
I can't help what I hear in my head
It's the switch and I flick (it says)

Hand of blood, I don't wanna feel,
my heart is breaking
Hand of blood, I don't wanna see,
my life is burniiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing

I saw you look away
Is what you've seen too much to take Or are you blind and seeing nothing?
(I saw you run) I saw you run away
Is what I've done too much to take or are you scared of being nothing

There's a stain on my hand and it's red
Oh my god am I losing it, I can't help what I've done or I said
It's the button I push (and it says)

Hand of blood, I don't wanna feel,
my heart is breaking
Hand of blood, I don't wanna see, my life is burning

I saw you look away
Is what you've seen too much to take, Or are you blind and seeing nothing?
(I saw you run) I saw you run away,
Is what I've done too much to take or are you scared of being nothing

I saw you look away
Is what you've seen too much to take, Or are you blind and seeing nothing?
(I saw you run) I saw you run away,
Is what I've done too much to take or are you scared of being nothing


February 14th, a red letter day in history. And I fucking hate it.