Methadonut

Here comes a man with a gun in his hand To save you from saving yourself He's come to erase all your mistakes Salvation to placate your soul I've come to believe that this heart on my sleeve Is a curse that can't ever be cured It bleeds like a sieve when there's no more to give A blessing that hides in disguise Give me something to believe Something worth fighting for So here's where it ends, the place it began The calm that's inside of the storm So get yourself up out of the grave And take back what's always been yours Give me something to believe Something worth fighting for Do what I say and I'll make it ok 'Cuz time is a mystery Roll up your sleeve and let your arm bleed Your living in misery Give me a sign from above Something worth dying for