Bleeding Fingernails by Foley (New York) Lyrics
I played her brand new grand
Always sounded just out of tune
She played her hand in mine
Graced by the face of the moon
I raveled my head in blurs
Never let the light touch my head
Traveled the world, and her's
Never even leaving my bed
I know that it's dead
I know I'm running out of reasons that I can't get her out of my head
But she's in there still
I still see her by the windowsill
She called a car so far
Walked right out of that wooden door
We called it quits before
Now we gotta do it once more
It's becoming a chore
Always running from your lover after crawling back for more
I'm hiding my will
I still see her by the windowsill
It happened so fast
Now my fingernails are bleeding and I can't let go of the past
And I don't know if I will
I still see her by the windowsill
Always sounded just out of tune
She played her hand in mine
Graced by the face of the moon
I raveled my head in blurs
Never let the light touch my head
Traveled the world, and her's
Never even leaving my bed
I know that it's dead
I know I'm running out of reasons that I can't get her out of my head
But she's in there still
I still see her by the windowsill
She called a car so far
Walked right out of that wooden door
We called it quits before
Now we gotta do it once more
It's becoming a chore
Always running from your lover after crawling back for more
I'm hiding my will
I still see her by the windowsill
It happened so fast
Now my fingernails are bleeding and I can't let go of the past
And I don't know if I will
I still see her by the windowsill