If Ghosts Could Cry by Ash Red Saturday
When I Think of You
I Think of blood on the Windowsill
If it was possible I would never let you survive
without me you're nothing
you're just a perfect picture
your friends look at you like you're not one of them since you met me
Since you met me...
You're thirsty for change and thats unhealthy
No girl should think of flesh that has passed by
I'm still around but out of reach
no way you'll ever touch me
If nothing happened between us
you would still be normal
but you fell in love in a bad relaionship
that could leave you killed
you're lucky for you're health
but I'm not so
You're thirsty for change and thats unhealthy
No girl should think of flesh that has passed by
I'm still around but out of reach
no way you'll ever touch me
If it all falls apart
than I'm to blame
If it all falls apart
please don't kill the sane
*Speaking Yelling* "Has blood ever tasted so good? I didn't think so!
You're addicted! Admit It! You're One Of Us!"
You're thirsty for change and that's unhealthy
No girl should think of flesh that has passed by
Im still around but out of reach
No way you'll ever touch me
My final goodbye
It's not so fun this time
I wouldn't hold back
If Ghosts Could Cry