Blue Blood

You've got the blood on your hands I think it's my own We can go down onto the streets and follow the shores Of all the people we could be two Then I bite my nails to the clip run back home You've got the blood on your hands I know it's my own You came at me in the middle of the night to show me my soul Of all the people I hoped it'd be you To come and free me take me away To show me my home Where I was born Where I belong You've got the blood on your hands I want you to know I hoped that you'd come and take me away back to my home Of all the people it had to be you Then I bite my nails to the clip run back home You showed me Where to go To my home To my home So take me Through the road That you know To my home You've got the blood on your hands I know it's my own You came at me in the middle of the night to show me my soul You showed me Where to go To my home To my home So take me Through the roads That you know Come and help me accept it affect it protect it Come and help me accept it it's always my home Come and help me accept it effect it protect it Come and help me accept it it's always my home You showed me Where to go To my home To my home So take me Through the roads That you know Where you know Where to go To my home So take me Through the roads That you know Where you know You showed me Where to go To my home Come and help me Come and help me You've got the blood on your hands I know it's my own We can go down onto the streets and follow the shores Of all the people I hoped it'd be you You showed me my way back home To where I was born Where I belong Where I belong