There goes my Valentine again
Soaked in red for what she said
And now she's gone.
Oh my God, have I done it again?
There's a pulse and it's deafening,
I can't help what I hear in my head.
It's the switch that I flick when he says,
Hand of blood
I don't wanna feel, my heart is breaking.
Hand of bloodI don't wanna see, my life is burning
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