Blake Crawford - Bleed

If there was a poet
Somewhere deep inside
Drowning in the ocean
Of the tears you never cried
I would there was a lighthouse
For the shoreline in your eyes
I would meet you
I would teach you
How to bleed
And since you been a painter
And your work has all been young
You never had the color
That could ever move someone
That alone is painful
Oh but I have been the one
Come to meet you
Come to teach you
How to bleed
I've been to the movies
I've been to the moon
I've lived a half-lit life
all in search of you
And I found you when I did
And I lost you like I do
And I never bled so much
Since I met you
Remember we were soldiers
Just come home from war
And over beers we wondered
What the memories were for
I leaned back, I asked you
What could be sweeter than the sword?
You would meet me
You would teach me
How to bleed
I've been to the movies
I've been to the moon
I've lived a half-lit life
all in search of you
And I found you when I did
And I lost you like I do
And I never bled so much
Since I met you
If there was a king
That'd come to play the fool
And he carried cross, and all he ever got
Was ridiculed
There he is and his eyes are red
And he's looking right at you
I will meet you
I will teach you
How to bleed

Written by:
Blake Crawford

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