Breathe In, Bleed Out
American Head Charge
The War Of Art (2001)

My throat is dry when I stain it
keep the hate alive abuse it
your lips are tight when I to keep it from
cover them with mine running you
this is a sickness need it
you cannot conceive mistreat it
it takes the quiet it's all that's left
to not exceed breathe in, bleed out
where is your comfort now
it's on the way out
where are your reasons now
they're all worn out
My throat is tight when I pull it
keep the hate alive push it
your lips are dry when I tie it up in
cover them with mine knots and
It's an affliction lose it
nothing comes to mind let go of it
it's unstrategic all to keep it soft and cold
nothing comes to mind breathe in, bleed out
where is your comfort now
it's on the way out
where are your reasons now
they're all worn out