"Watching Me Bleed" lyrics

"Watching Me Bleed"

Honey I get the feeling
That this time you might actually leave
Cause it's six o clock in the evening
And we ain't said I love you in weeks
Tell me why I been hearing
You been out running your mouth
I was flying high til you shot me down
Yeah you shot me down
Yeah you shot me down

And while I was bleeding out
You were cleaning off your couch
And the white fades to red
Just a lit cigarette between your lips
Got me wondering
Honey don't you got better things to do
Than just sitting there looking cool
I'll find somewhere better for you to be
Other than sitting there, honey watching me bleed

And it's driving me crazy
I think that I'm all out of nerves
I don't think that you hate me
But you might if it gets any worse
And it's worse

And while I was bleeding out
You were cleaning off your couch
And the white fades to red
Just a lit cigarette between your lips
Got me wondering
Honey don't you got better things to do
Than just sitting there looking cool
I'll find somewhere better for you to be
Other than sitting there, honey watching me bleed

Watching me bleed
Watching me bleed
Watching me bleed
Watching me bleed


Writer(s): Jacob Ty Young, Jack Wharff
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