Crimson Come Home Bleeding Brooklyn
i got slipped some brooklyn blood on my way to go meet someone
i took the five, i went low to get away before i fade
i’ve got the symptoms it’s begun, it’s six am and the tonic’s won
when i reach the surface i’ll give in. i’m bleeding brooklyn
i’m bleeding brooklyn
from the first time we meet to when the floor hits my feet
i drown in my dreams. this city is a memory
it’s six am as moon light fades, the spread of blood is all the rage
she wakes up in different skin, in different arms then where her dreams had been
but here on the edge of memory, from fate and love to flesh and blood
there’s still the stars in her eyes and a love that never died
all these things are just a memory
one last kiss before the tragedy
is there time for just one more
now there’s blood on the dance floor
we’re bleeding brooklyn
we’re bledding brooklyn
we’re bleeding brooklyn
we’re bleeding brooklyn
we’re bleeding brooklyn
we’re bleeding brooklyn
we’re bleeding brooklyn
