Matt Costa Bleeding Hearts
There's just one thing
There's just one thing
That'll torture your soul, the grass will stain your
clothes
Until the bleeding heart hands you a rose
It's a long, long ways
It's a long long ways
Four letter words can cause you so much pain
It's a long long ways
They're coming soon to take away
But you can't wait another day
The loneliest and lonelier, well he'll get his and
she'll get hers
How long must I wait? How long can we wait?
The good's all gone bad, now the villains stole the
hand
And you hide in corners starving for a chance
There's just one thing
There's just one thing
That'll torture your soul and the grass will stain your
clothes
Until the bleeding heart hands you a rose
'Til the bleeding heart hands you a rose
'Til the bleeding heart hands you a rose
'Til the bleeding heart hands you a rose
