Sleeping with Sirens - The Bomb Dot Com

I hate the way that this feels,
the taste,
it's nothing new
Your words they overtake me,
here I am,
I'm yours.

I feel it deep in my skin,
your grace is poiseness
Your eyes, they focus in on mine,
hold me close, we're sinking fast.

When all we know is falling,
I'll save something for you,
you, who are all alone (all alone).

When everything is beautiful,
when everything's OK.
Or even if its not OK I'll say
it's all for you, for you, for you.
For you, for you, for you and always.

How can I convince myself when
I haven't been myself in a long time?
There's blood on my hands
and the killers not my enemy,
it's all for the sake of love.

There's blood on my hands, no no no no, no no no no.
There's blood on my hands, no no no no, no no no no. When all we know is falling,
I'll save something for you,
you, who are all alone.

When everything is beautiful,
when everything's OK.
Or even if it's not OK I'll say
it's all for you, for you, for you.
For you, for you, for you and always.

I can feel it in my fingertips,
I can taste this in the air.
I know somehow there is something new,
I see it so clearly.

I can feel your hand on my fingertips,
I see it oh so clear.
I know it's for you,
I see so clear.

When all we know is falling,
I'll save something for you,
you, who are all alone.

When everything is beautiful,
when everything's OK.
Or even if it's not OK I'll say
it's all for you, for you, for you.