They don't know the truth My heart's crippled by the things and I keep on coming You got me open and I, faded, I keep bleeding, I keep bleeding, I keep bleeding, I keep bleeding, I keep, keep bleeding, Oh, they find it hard to believe I'll be wearing these guns away to see I don't care what you say, I'm in love with you.

They try to told me away, but they don't know that you're so hard scrapped by the pain