Zola Jesus

Siphon
You write a note, we write a eulogy You drain it out, we clean it up for free Anything you need, we're at the door Just call our name and we're at the floor Waiting for the call 'Cause we'd rather clean the blood of a living man We'd rather lean over, hold your warm, warm hand We'd love to clean the blood of a living man We'd hate to see you give into those cold, dark nights inside your head Was it a lie or did I see the light in your eyes across the table? Or did you play the part of the listening? We just want to save you Pull you from those dark nights We just want to show you there's more to life 'Cause we'd rather clean the blood of a living man We'd rather lean over, hold your warm, warm hand We'd love to clean the blood of a living man We'd hate to see you give into those cold, dark nights inside your head Won't let you bleed out, can't let you bleed out Won't let you bleed out, can't let you bleed out Won't let you bleed out, can't let you bleed out Won't let you bleed out, can't let you bleed out SongtexteWon't let you bleed out, can't let you bleed out Won't let you bleed out, can't let you bleed out 'Cause we'd rather clean the blood of a living man We'd rather lean over, hold your warm, warm hand We'd love to clean the blood of a living man We'd hate to see you give into those cold, dark nights inside your head, inside your head, inside your head Won't let you bleed out, can't let you bleed out Won't let you bleed out, can't let you bleed out Won't let you bleed out, can't let you bleed out Won't let you bleed out, can't let you bleed out Won't let you bleed out, can't let you bleed out Won't let you bleed out, can't let you bleed out Won't let you bleed out, can't let you bleed out Aus Songtexte Mania