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Thought Dry Paint Can't Bleed
The paint is drying out
 And we have made no sound
 We've lied to save ourselves
 Are we to make it out
 We sit in silence and stare at you
 We wait for you to bleed
 We wait for you...
 We wait for you to bleed
 
 You will make it clear
 That we've made no sound
 We're planning our escape
 Are we to make it out
 We're not facing dark alone
 We wait for you to bleed
 We wait for you... (x2)
 We wait for you to bleed
 
 Chorus: The paint is leaking out
 We find ourselves watching, waiting
 Down the walls you crawl
 The floor fills with your color
 Could that have been our fate too
 We stood unnoticed here
 We stayed to see you fall
 Hit the ground and we'll run
 We've waited so long for this
 We now kow..that...
 Dry..paint can bleed...
 
 We'll run so far away
 We still have made no sound
 When the rain begins to fail
 And when the forests fall
 We'll be safe at home
 We wait for you to bleed
 We wait for you...
 We wait for you to bleed
 
 Now that we're safe at home
 We've stayed silent too long
 We have our brighter days
 Could this be our happy ending
 We have made it out
 We wait for you to bleed
 We wait for you... (x2)
 We wait for you to bleed
 
 Chorus: The paint is leaking out
 We find ourselves watching, waiting
 Down the walls you crawl
 The floor fills with your color
 Could that have been our fate too
 We stood unnoticed here
 We stayed to see you fall
 Hit the ground and we'll run
 We've waited so long for this
 We now kow..that...
 Dry..paint can bleed...

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