I’m on the stairs to that which speaks, mystique
I leave a pain that glows, that bleeds, a cut
I’m free
Don’t need
I’m black, I’m blue, I feel a bruise
I can’t be sure I’ve beat abuse
But please
Don’t leave
I’m on the stairs to that which speaks, mystique
I leave a pain that glows, that bleeds, a cut
I’m free
Don’t need
I’m black, I’m blue, I feel a bruise
I can’t be sure I’ve beat abuse
But please
Don’t leave