the day you walked away i layed here bleeding
while you were feeding on your loss of feeling,
through nites of sitting staring at the ceiling,
and i was always praying for your healing
every time you run away,
I've got to say just wait for daylight
so much blood for such a little body,
i'm trying to remind you of all that you?ve forgotten
you won't look back,
but there's blood on the tracks
and you won't feel your rope end until your neck snaps back
there's blood on the tracks