She sends it home
In a paper bag
She says things change
Maybe its me
You can`t fix me up
You can`t fix me up
This bleeding heart
This bleeding heart
Beared, broken
My innocence
My innocence
This bleeding heart
My bleeding
April`s cold
Autumn`s not the same without you
Colors Fade
Beautiful to lifeless
You can`t fix me up
You can`t fix me up
This bleeding heart
This bleeding heart
Beared, broken
My innocence
My innocence
This bleeding heart
My bleeding
Waiting here for you, seemed an hour long
I write this knowing what to say to you
(Cryin`...Cryin`)
to take this
nothing else to say to you
(Cryin`...Cryin`)
This bleeding heart
This bleeding heart
Beared, broken
My innocence
My innocence
This bleeding heart
My bleeding
This bleeding heart
This bleeding heart
Beared, broken