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Oh, I got a lot of blood in my head
A lot of death across this land
Is there blood on my hands
I can't turn the page
Without you here with me
(With you)
I'm happy just to be in your arms, baby bean
(With you)
Got a lot of things to say, and only some that even matter
When the lights start running, running in my rear view
I forget what you would call me now
Oh, I got a lot of blood on these hands
A lot of pain and failed regret
Can I make it right, why can't I make it right
Without you, without you
(With you)
I'm happy just to be in your arms, baby bean
(With you)
Got a lot of things to say, and only some that even matter
When the lights start running, running in my rear view
I forget what you would call me now
Oh, I got a lot of blood in my head
And I'll live in a foxhole