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jor - bloodlines lyrics

(verse 1)
yeah
if my face could take all that feeling of regret
yeah i’d turn the other cheek, and let my grief out through the pen
lay my turmoil down and let you read out what it says
if my nerves could only feel it when i’m diagnosed with demons
could a beating in the jaw rest in place of all the dread
could the rage of addiction make me bleed out from the neck
if i could shed blood when defeated over text
when she hits and presses send and then leaves me there for dead
i’d rather be cut down to size and beaten to the ground
if my legs could run red, then could that free up my head
cause i cannot take the pain as if i’m reeling from the death
the pain when she don’t wanna be with you for the rest
or the pain that makes you listen, that you cannot get rid of
can’t look at them reminders or bow to the addiction
the realisation once you’ve turned from those who listen
until you’re just a prodigal lying there wishing that

(hook)
if i could shed blood over bloodlines i’ve shattered
feel it kick me when i’m down, and it looks like i have done
news of diagnosis like a knife in your gut
if i could take that in do i deserve to get back up
if i could shed blood over bloodlines i’ve shattered
let it floor me like a migraine, or does it even matter
cause i can’t reattend all the torment that i ran from
can’t defeat the anguish by forcing in a dagger

(verse 2)
desolation drove spirits in, it’s a fine stimulant
the only antidote for a lonely man with half the woes
mix with ritalin, and the blues become afterglows
can’t help but wish it could finish with a hammer throw
could the st-tching up of sorrow be a cure for the wretched
could a dose of cyanide bring murder to depression
like the worst a man could get, could that make me turn to ket
one man’s bullet wound is another man’s tourniquet
but will that still whitewash the blues from this picture
today i forget exactly who’s still in this picture
i go around trying to take the gloom out the mixture
dark bruises could brighten up the dude that’s in the mirror
i wanna see the light when my skin goes up in flames
would that bring me back to me, become less a troubled slave
destroyed outside not in, a solution to convey
inner thoughts to injuries, could that be something great

(hook)
if i could shed blood over bloodlines i’ve shattered
feel it kick me when i’m down, and it looks like i have done
news of diagnosis like a knife in your gut
if i could take that in do i deserve to get back up, yo
if i could shed blood over bloodlines i’ve shattered
let it floor me like a migraine, or does it even matter
cause i can’t reattend all the torment that i ran from
can’t defeat the anguish by forcing in a dagger

- jor lyrics

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