Blood In My Eye

Those LEDs, so warm and bright
The clock was counting backwards
A digital description of the service and the time
That filled me full of promise as it bathed me in its light
But I was soon to find
That I'd been let down and betrayed by a screen
That seemed so certain, so serene, and so defined
It was sickening, that feeling, finding out
Those LEDs had just been selling me a lie

Something's not right
It's another rainy Sunday night
And I start
To throw it all away
These cushions fail to soften my decay
When I need them

And after days of daily grind
It was the last thing that I needed
I struggled to concede that my lift home had gone awry
And this I shared with an old lady sat down to my right
I sighed as she was rolling both her eyes
Over and over anticlockwise
No way she seemed to surmise as she heaved a heavy sigh
That what will be will be
And that it should be plain to see that we just shouldn't be surprised

As my view turns to red
Can you please forget those things I said?
Well, I've noticed
The seasons, they start to change
I never seem to learn from my mistakes
When I need you

I've got blood in my
I've got blood in my
I've got blood in my
I've got blood in my
I've got blood in my
I've got blood in my
I've got blood in my
I've got blood in my