Timo Rãƒâ¤isãƒâ¤nen
Bleeding

I wake up on a weekday
and my thoughts go wild
'Cause nothing ever really happens on a weekday
But still here I lie

And the night has barely given way
To let the morning through

My eyes are b-l-double e-d-i-n-g
from what they see
Another w-o-m-a-n, lying here right next to me
And she is n-a-k-e-d and sweet
take these thoughts right out of me
Please, don't, tell, the

C-h-i-l-d-r-e-n

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

The downside of all this is
Everything
It's plain to see
I am weaker than I
used to be

My eyes are b-l-double e-d-i-n-g
from what they see
Another w-o-m-a-n, lying here right next to me
And she is n-a-k-e-d and sweet
Close my eyes and save me from this

B-l-double e-d-i-n-g
from what they see
There's another w-o-m-a-n
And she's lying here right next to me
n-a-k-e-d and sweet
take these thoughts right out of me
Please, don't, tell, the
C-h-i-l-d-r-e-n

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

The downside of all this is

Everything

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

(The downside of all this is
Everything)


Mirror lyrics:

Everything)
(The downside of all this is

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

Everything

The downside of all this is

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

C-h-i-l-d-r-e-n
Please, don't, tell, the
take these thoughts right out of me
n-a-k-e-d and sweet
And she's lying here right next to me
There's another w-o-m-a-n
from what they see
B-l-double e-d-i-n-g

Close my eyes and save me from this
And she is n-a-k-e-d and sweet
Another w-o-m-a-n, lying here right next to me
from what they see
My eyes are b-l-double e-d-i-n-g

used to be
I am weaker than I
It's plain to see
Everything
The downside of all this is

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

C-h-i-l-d-r-e-n

Please, don't, tell, the
take these thoughts right out of me
And she is n-a-k-e-d and sweet
Another w-o-m-a-n, lying here right next to me
from what they see
My eyes are b-l-double e-d-i-n-g

To let the morning through
And the night has barely given way

But still here I lie
'Cause nothing ever really happens on a weekday
and my thoughts go wild
I wake up on a weekday


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