[bad word]  [bad word] moviesost

Midnight workings, weather down the storyline
I try to find the [bad word] between all the lies
When Bleeding is feeling and feeling ain't real
Will I see you when I open my eyes?
Will I see you when I open my eyes?
When Breathing's a burden we all have to bear
And [bad word] is one thing we're taught never to share
Somehow you just seem to shin
When loving means breaking and saying goodbye

And I can't help but wonder what it is you do
You help heal the pain, and the thoughts of the [bad word] 
You're a question to the universe, a wonder to the world
And somehow, when I'm with you, I never get burned

Caught in a trap of what we're taught to believe
When night [bad word] day, life's so hard to preceve
And the clock keeps on ticking through night-shattered skies
Where the stars are all broken, and so are all the ties
But the one thing remaining is you
When I'm broken and bleeding, you pull me right through

And I can't help but wonder what it is you do
When you help heal the pain, and the thoughts of the [bad word] 
You're a question to the universe, a wonder to the world
And somehow, when I'm with you there's nothing I'd rather do
Than be right there
To escape my own life and all my fear
And I cant feel
I really real?
 [bad word] and wipe all my tears [bad word] and wipe all my tears

And I can't help but wonder what it is you do
You help heal the pain, and the thoughts of the [bad word] 
You're a question to the universe, a wonder to the world
And somehow, when I'm with you...
I can't help but wonder what it is you do
You help heal the pain, and the thoughts of the [bad word] 
You're a question to the universe, a wonder to the world
And somehow, when I'm with you, I never get burned