re you scared this sounds familiar?
 What if everybody knew the very trials and temptations
 That we put ourselves through?
 Now I am no angel but I got nothing to hide
 Can you say the same thing for yourself tonight?

 What can I keep for myself if I tell you my [bad word] 
 What would be left to take to my grave?
 And what’s left for you, my lover to save?
 What’s left for only you to take?
 If I put too much blood on the page
 If I put too much blood on the page
 And if I just tell the [bad word] are there only lies left for you
 If I put too much love on the page?

 Now as my eternal witness to the pride and the shame
 Are you worried I say too much?
 Are you scared they’ll take me away?
 Now I am no devil but I’ve got things on my mind
 And they're [bad word] out and they’re [bad word] up time to time

 What can I keep for myself if I tell you my [bad word] 
 What would be left to take to my grave?
 And what’s left for you, my lover to save?
 What’s left for only you to take?
 If I put too much blood on the page
 If I put too much blood on the page
 And if I just tell the [bad word] are there only lies left for you
 If I put too much blood on the page?

 What can I keep for myself if I tell you my [bad word] 
 What would be left to take to my grave?
 And what’s left for you, my lover to save?
 What’s left for only you to take?
 If I put too much blood on the page
 If I put too much blood on the page
 And if I just tell the [bad word] are there only lies left for you
 If I put too much blood on the page?

 If I put too much blood on the page
 If I put too much blood on the page again