Seth Regan Blood Sunrise
Blood Sunrise
© 2011 Words and Music by Seth Regan / Mankind Tracer
Stay, go, plead, listen.
Day turns to night it’s three AM
I’m lying face down on the floor again.
Empty room, I’m alone
But I’ll never be, I’ll never be
There's people living inside of me
They hide out in places I look but can’t see
Except for the space between the mirror and me
And sometimes when I like to stand in the breeze
They’ll throw mud on my face ‘cause it takes out the grease
And they jump out of nowhere. They show their faces , yeah show their
face
But we’re all the same
but I could be the first one
And this may be the last time
I’ll ever see a Blood Sunrise
I am much better than I was before
There’s a calm in my head, and an end to the war
And the people have gone, and I’ve gone to bed
It was all just a dream but I wish instead
That it wasn’t a nightmare,
And they’d show their faces, they'd show their face
But we’re all the same
but I could be the first one
I could be the first one
And this may be the last time
I’ll ever see a Blood Sunrise
