Thrice - Blood Clots and Black Holes lyrics
[Thrice - Blood Clots and Black Holes lyrics]
Shoot it in the left eye
Feel it on the right side no it's not love
Though it sets up shop behind your ribcage
Building blood clots and black holes
Like using an axe to pull
A sliver from your skin
And they say this is medicine
An overdose of oxygen
A severed head as sedative
To be at peace would be
A sin and surely un-American i'm breaking
Here's your new blood
Transfusion took us all night
Tell us that you're all right
No it's not love though it feels like fire
Inside of your veins
Burning right beneath the wrist
Begging for a razor's kiss
To free it from your skin
And they say this is medicine
An overdose of oxygen
A severed head as sedative
To be at peace would be a sin
It's surely un-American i'm breaking down
Down, down, down i'm breaking down
Lift the veil, it's not medicine
And my heart fails, time and time again