Blue Blood
You've got the blood on your hands, I think it's my own
We can go down to the streets and follow the shores
Of all the people, we could be two
Then I bite my nails to the quick, run back home
You've got blue blood on your hands, I know it's my own
You came at me in the midnight to show me my soul
Of all the people, I hoped it'd be you
To come and free me, take me away
To show me my home
Where I was born
Where I belong
You've got blue blood on your hands, I want you to know
I hoped you'd come and take me away, back to my home
Of all the people, it had to be you
Then I bite my nails to the quick, run back home
You showed me
Where to go
To my home
To my home
So take me
Through the roads
That you know
To my home
You've got blue blood on your hands, I know it's my own
You came at me in the midnight to show me my soul
You showed me
Where to go
To my home
To my home
So take me
Through the roads
That you know
Come and be accepted, affected, protected (You showed me)
Come and be accepted, so now you know (Where to go, to my home)
Come and be accepted, affected, protected (To my home, so take me)
Come and be accepted, so now you know (Where to go, to my home)
(To my home)
You showed me
Where to go
To my home
To my home
So take me
Through the roads
That you know
That you know (You know, you know)
That you know (You know, you know)
To my home
So take me through the roads
That you know where you know
You showed me where to go to my home
Come with me accept it, affect it, protect it
Come with me accept it, so now you know
Come with me accept it, effect it, protect it
Come with me accept it, so now you know
You've got the blood on your hands, I know it's my own
We can go down to the streets and follow the shores
Of all the people, I hoped it'd be you
You showed me my way back home, to where I was born
Where I belong, where I belong
We can go down to the streets and follow the shores
Of all the people, we could be two
Then I bite my nails to the quick, run back home
You've got blue blood on your hands, I know it's my own
You came at me in the midnight to show me my soul
Of all the people, I hoped it'd be you
To come and free me, take me away
To show me my home
Where I was born
Where I belong
You've got blue blood on your hands, I want you to know
I hoped you'd come and take me away, back to my home
Of all the people, it had to be you
Then I bite my nails to the quick, run back home
You showed me
Where to go
To my home
To my home
So take me
Through the roads
That you know
To my home
You've got blue blood on your hands, I know it's my own
You came at me in the midnight to show me my soul
You showed me
Where to go
To my home
To my home
So take me
Through the roads
That you know
Come and be accepted, affected, protected (You showed me)
Come and be accepted, so now you know (Where to go, to my home)
Come and be accepted, affected, protected (To my home, so take me)
Come and be accepted, so now you know (Where to go, to my home)
(To my home)
You showed me
Where to go
To my home
To my home
So take me
Through the roads
That you know
That you know (You know, you know)
That you know (You know, you know)
To my home
So take me through the roads
That you know where you know
You showed me where to go to my home
Come with me accept it, affect it, protect it
Come with me accept it, so now you know
Come with me accept it, effect it, protect it
Come with me accept it, so now you know
You've got the blood on your hands, I know it's my own
We can go down to the streets and follow the shores
Of all the people, I hoped it'd be you
You showed me my way back home, to where I was born
Where I belong, where I belong
Credits
Writer(s): Edwin Thomas Congreave, Jack William Bevan, James Smith, Walter James Morrison Gervers, Yannis Barnabas Emanuel Philippakis
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