He walks these bleeding streets But his eyes can't see the blood He sees the girl he knows he loves But cant see the blade Running to and falling from He looks for something else Taping hearts to people's sleeves They never meant a thing Crying lie to lie His tears, they fall Down to the black below Bending on broken dreams His heart crawls up for one more turn To learn what he'd always fail Closing his eyes from repetitive apathy Dying from time to time Die to die Time to time Die to time Time to die