Sweet Years Concerning Blood
Concerning blood
I don't know
I don't know
And I don't care to
It feels good to be alone
It feels good to be alone
Comfortable blood
Where did it go
It died in my bones
And it's drying my bones out
It feels good to be alone
It feels good to be alone
Covered in blood
Head to your toes
Nobody knows
And nobody cares to
It feels good to be alone
It feels good to be alone
