BLOOM - Black Dresses

I’m bleeding out on my back

Staining the floor of your bedroom

I’m laughing because it feels

Like I am finally somewhere that makes sense

I feel so fucked up

But I just wanna be fucked up with you

You just get it

I’m just so glad we’re friends

Sometimes I just wonder who I am

Sometimes I want to kill who I am

Sometimes I don’t want to feel anything at all

I know you’re out there, hello, hello?

I’m sorry I sing my prayer out of tune

I never thought I could go to heaven

Until I died and I met you…

Is the truth just too depressing?

My body hardly knows how to move

Crawling through the dying soil

I think I see one flower bloom

And all those years

Just wanting to run away

I never dared to dream

That I could ever feel safe

If I could tell myself

That I would feel alive again someday

Maybe I’d be okay

Anyway

Dead girls dry each other’s eyes

And pretend for a while that we’re still alive

Dead girls dry each other’s eyes

And pretend for a while that we’re still alive

Dead girls dry each other’s eyes

And pretend for a while that we’re still alive

Dead girls dry each other’s eyes

And pretend for a while that we’re still alive

Dead girls dry each other’s eyes

And pretend for a while that we’re still alive

Dead girls dry each other’s eyes

And pretend for a while that we’re still alive