[00:46.02]If you look at him and all he's done
[00:49.62]and you look at me and I am numb
[00:53.43]and I look at how I like to see
[00:56.43]myself in you and you in me
[01:01.22]then I wonder how we've softened up
[01:04.85]and the rub it were is buttercup
[01:08.72]something got my throat and your head it seems
[01:12.66]it's not in you and it's not in me
[01:20.54]it's my blood there's nothing there to hold between
[01:27.85]it's my blood what is there and what is seen
[01:35.60]just my blood there's nothing there to hold in me
[01:43.22]my blood
[01:49.47]
[02:03.88]if we started up with not enough
[02:06.38]then I look at when we'll not be rough
[02:10.40]but we started rough and you turn away
[02:13.80]from the thing that looks upon your face
[02:17.57]say I'm what I seem to be
[02:21.60]and we left with something torn between
[02:25.74]a moment's love can be forgot
[02:29.37]but a moment's pain stains our cuff
[02:37.05]it's my blood there's nothing there to hold between
[02:44.62]it's my blood what is there and what is seen
[02:52.30]just my blood there's nothing there to hold in me
[03:00.05]my blood