| Song | Mild Blood |
| Artist | Broken Back |
| Album | Dear Misfortune, Mother of Joy |
| [00:24.090] | Diving softly into this cotton world |
| [00:27.190] | I wonder, if I'm a stranger, |
| [00:29.960] | And now I know, and now I know… |
| [00:34.760] | All this wine that runs in my veins |
| [00:37.910] | I think I like it, I pour a bit more of it |
| [00:40.300] | I feel all changed, I feel all changed… |
| [00:45.500] | And this sweet and sour dream sure makes me happy |
| [00:49.500] | But can make me sink, look at me now, |
| [00:52.800] | I'm drunk and drowned |
| [00:56.660] | Flying up to this shiny sun, |
| [00:58.600] | You gave me the wings, I thought it was easy to learn |
| [01:01.360] | But I'd better land… |
| [01:05.300] | Cause now they're burning |
| [01:06.990] | She took the gun, a finger on the trigger, |
| [01:10.390] | I stopped and stared, I know I wouldn't run |
| [01:12.860] | This is what happens |
| [01:15.490] | When you're blinded by the sun… |
| [01:18.090] | She took the gun, a finger on the trigger, |
| [01:20.620] | I stopped and stared, I know I wouldn't run |
| [01:23.390] | This is what happens |
| [01:25.870] | When you're blinded by the sun… |
| [01:29.840] | |
| [01:50.060] | A slight tight to make me fall in the night |
| [01:52.840] | And even if I wanna fight |
| [01:54.400] | The poison is inside of me |
| [01:55.930] | Yeah I bit in it, spit it, |
| [01:57.660] | And now this bitter taste just reminds me |
| [01:59.680] | It's all about a freaking waste |
| [02:01.080] | This warm light should tell me "get out of this flight" |
| [02:03.430] | Despite you're right, I'm holding on and still grabbing at it |
| [02:06.780] | Do I wanna fix it? Forget it? |
| [02:09.260] | But what about the footprints you left on the backseat |
| [02:11.740] | She took the gun, a finger on the trigger, |
| [02:14.220] | I stopped and stared, I know I wouldn't run |
| [02:16.890] | This is what happens |
| [02:19.480] | When you're blinded by the sun… |
| [02:22.080] | She took the gun, a finger on the trigger, |
| [02:24.920] | I stopped and stared, I know I wouldn't run |
| [02:27.690] | This is what happens |
| [02:30.100] | When you're blinded by the sun… |
| [02:33.360] | I don't know, where to go |
| [02:35.440] | Anyway my feet are too slow |
| [02:38.620] | I get stuck but it's not too late to end |
| [02:41.240] | This emotional suicide that makes me feel alive |
| [02:43.770] | I blurt it out but now it hurts hey |
| [02:46.320] | She must have blurred my perception hey |
| [02:49.140] | I built it and lost my wits |
| [02:51.560] | You know that at the next signal again I'll fall |
| [02:54.580] | She took the gun, a finger on the trigger, |
| [02:57.100] | I stopped and stared, I know I wouldn't run |
| [02:59.760] | This is what happens |
| [03:02.390] | When you're blinded by the sun… |
| [03:05.110] | She took the gun, a finger on the trigger, |
| [03:07.770] | I stopped and stared, I know I wouldn't run |
| [03:10.210] | This is what happens |
| [03:12.940] | When you're blinded by the sun… |
| [00:24.090] | Diving softly into this cotton world |
| [00:27.190] | I wonder, if I' m a stranger, |
| [00:29.960] | And now I know, and now I know |
| [00:34.760] | All this wine that runs in my veins |
| [00:37.910] | I think I like it, I pour a bit more of it |
| [00:40.300] | I feel all changed, I feel all changed |
| [00:45.500] | And this sweet and sour dream sure makes me happy |
| [00:49.500] | But can make me sink, look at me now, |
| [00:52.800] | I' m drunk and drowned |
| [00:56.660] | Flying up to this shiny sun, |
| [00:58.600] | You gave me the wings, I thought it was easy to learn |
| [01:01.360] | But I' d better land |
| [01:05.300] | Cause now they' re burning |
| [01:06.990] | She took the gun, a finger on the trigger, |
| [01:10.390] | I stopped and stared, I know I wouldn' t run |
| [01:12.860] | This is what happens |
| [01:15.490] | When you' re blinded by the sun |
| [01:18.090] | She took the gun, a finger on the trigger, |
| [01:20.620] | I stopped and stared, I know I wouldn' t run |
| [01:23.390] | This is what happens |
| [01:25.870] | When you' re blinded by the sun |
| [01:29.840] | |
| [01:50.060] | A slight tight to make me fall in the night |
| [01:52.840] | And even if I wanna fight |
| [01:54.400] | The poison is inside of me |
| [01:55.930] | Yeah I bit in it, spit it, |
| [01:57.660] | And now this bitter taste just reminds me |
| [01:59.680] | It' s all about a freaking waste |
| [02:01.080] | This warm light should tell me " get out of this flight" |
| [02:03.430] | Despite you' re right, I' m holding on and still grabbing at it |
| [02:06.780] | Do I wanna fix it? Forget it? |
| [02:09.260] | But what about the footprints you left on the backseat |
| [02:11.740] | She took the gun, a finger on the trigger, |
| [02:14.220] | I stopped and stared, I know I wouldn' t run |
| [02:16.890] | This is what happens |
| [02:19.480] | When you' re blinded by the sun |
| [02:22.080] | She took the gun, a finger on the trigger, |
| [02:24.920] | I stopped and stared, I know I wouldn' t run |
| [02:27.690] | This is what happens |
| [02:30.100] | When you' re blinded by the sun |
| [02:33.360] | I don' t know, where to go |
| [02:35.440] | Anyway my feet are too slow |
| [02:38.620] | I get stuck but it' s not too late to end |
| [02:41.240] | This emotional suicide that makes me feel alive |
| [02:43.770] | I blurt it out but now it hurts hey |
| [02:46.320] | She must have blurred my perception hey |
| [02:49.140] | I built it and lost my wits |
| [02:51.560] | You know that at the next signal again I' ll fall |
| [02:54.580] | She took the gun, a finger on the trigger, |
| [02:57.100] | I stopped and stared, I know I wouldn' t run |
| [02:59.760] | This is what happens |
| [03:02.390] | When you' re blinded by the sun |
| [03:05.110] | She took the gun, a finger on the trigger, |
| [03:07.770] | I stopped and stared, I know I wouldn' t run |
| [03:10.210] | This is what happens |
| [03:12.940] | When you' re blinded by the sun |