Blood stained sheets, What have I gotten myself into this time? I close my eyes and I believe you. If I should die I'll never leave you. I wish that I could walk away guilt rests in my hands I know that it is for the better I never said that I'd compromise between fact or fiction there's so much better out there than you and me I could end this in seconds I know it but I don't dare Another sentence this all could be over Your words are like weapons why can't you protect me? Blood stained sheets, What have I gotten myself into this time? I close my eyes and I believe you If I should die I'll never leave you I wish that you would walk away red still lines your hands I know that it's still for the better I never said that I'd stand aside between you and the door there's nothing better out there than you and me I could end this in seconds I know it but I don't dare Another sentence this all could be over Your words are like weapons why can't you protect me? Blood stained sheets, What have I gotten myself into this time? I close my eyes and I believe you If I should die I'll never leave you Blood stained sheets It didn't matter when I was calling out your name I felt the wound grow ever slowly closer than you'd ever hold me It's a work of art the way this fell apart was the design too faded from the start or was the artist just too blinded by this? no it's common sense I lack the confidence still I'll confess all these things to you to you take a look at yourself and tell me what do you see I'd take a bullet for you you'd put a bullet through me and as I lay on the floor with this hole in my chest how will you walk from the truth with all that blood on your dress And everything that you want is everything that I need I would have gave it to you but you'd have take it from me and every word that you said it brought me closer to sin I close my eyes and pretend its all fading Another sentence this all could be over Your words are like weapons why can't you protect me? Blood stained sheets What have I gotten myself into this time? I close my eyes and I believe you If I should die I'll never leave you Blood stained sheets (Its a work of art) It didn't matter when I was calling out your name (the way this fell apart) I felt the wound grow ever slowly (was the design too faded from the start) closer than you'd ever hold me (from the start) So why wait for this to go your way...?
Mandy (In the Style of Barry Manilow) [Karaoke Version]