Close your eyes 
Pretend to smile 
Everyone is watching your moves 
The wound makes mind
sun burnt sky 
Kinda like a paper in desert winds 
Yet I still remember feelings 
From another mind 
Wasted our chance at the other side 

Though each time I fall 
Through smoke laden eyes 
Paper machete like conformity 

Still I'm bleeding along 
Still I'm bleeding along 
Still I'm bleeding along the sky 

Now focus everything 
I've fallen to the ground 
Somehow it's suddenly out of my sight 
For each time that I've wasted 
All of my thoughts 
There's been an absence of subtle abuse 
Yet I still [bad word] back 
There's no reason why
Covered and trembling 
While sipping wine 

Though each time I fall 
Through smoke laden eyes 
Paper machete like conformity 

Still I'm bleeding along 
Still I'm bleeding along 
Still I'm bleeding along the sky 

The wound next time 
sun burnt sky 
Kinda like a paper in desert winds 
Each time I fall 
Through smoke laden eyes 
Paper machete like conformity