The Veils - Night Thoughts of a Tired Surgeon lyrics

[The Veils - Night Thoughts of a Tired Surgeon lyrics]

Take the scalpel, Miss Ivonne
Time of death is 1 am
The blood is going to my head, by God
I'll never touch another's heart again

I've been brought back to life so many times
I don't know what's real
I've been brought back to life so many times
I don't know what's real

Pass that ashtray, Miss Ivonne
I'm gonna stick it into his ear
Let's dance the night away in peace, my love
Come in we'll flee like hounds in
Search of something less than sincere

I've been brought back to life so many times
I don't know what's real
I've been brought back to life so many times
I don't know what's real



But this is all I've ever known
No one does it like I do
There must be something in my blood
‘Cause all I know right now is
That I love you still

I've been brought back to life so many times
I don't know what's real
I've been brought back to life so many times
I don't know what's real, my love

I've been brought back to life so many times
I don't know what's real
I've been brought back to life so many times
I don't know what's real (I love you still)
(I love you still)
I've been brought back to life so many times
I don't know what's real

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