Bleeding Rose Nights

Kneel to the moon that never warms

I stitch my smile with silver thorns (ahhhh)

In the chapel of a cracked-screen sky

I learn to pray without asking why

Your name is ink

I cannot rinse

From the mirror where my courage thins (mm-mm)

If I open my ribs,

you’ll see A clockwork heart that won’t agree With letting go,

with being saved So I bite my tongue and misbehave (oh)

Love me like a curse you choose Hold me while the world

turns bruised I’ll be your blade,

your prayer, your proof Dancing on the cathedral roof (la-la-la) (ah-ah) (oh-oh)

I wear my halo like a hook

A pretty lie inside the look You pull the pin,

I hold the flame We burn in silence,

still the same (hah)

Say my name with broken light

I’ll come running through the night No more crowns,

no more disguises Just my hands and all my vices (ooh)

Love me like a curse you choose Hold me while the world

turns bruised I’ll be your blade,

your prayer, your proof Dancing on the cathedral roof (la-la-la) (mm-mm) (ahhhh)