I Write Sins Not Tragedies

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 they said.

Hand of blood, I don't wanna feel like my heart is breaking.

Hand of blood, I don't wanna see that my life is burning.

I saw you look away.

Is what you've seen too much to take or are you blind and seeing nothing?

I saw you run away.

Is what I've done too much to take or are you scared of being nothing?

There's a stain on my hand and it's red!

Oh my god, am I losing it?

I can't help what I've done or I've said!