Bleeding Hearts Club (MPLS Chapter)

[Verse 1: P.O.S.]

It's been a bit; you look a little sick

You got the vibe of a ghost and I'm not equipped

But I can host, or I can drive, and a ride might be right

Just hit the gas and crash tonight

Must have been a beast

I bet you still rock a sweater in the heat, right?

And you can stand like it's not that bad

But I only hear from you when it is, and you know that

[Verse 2: Slug]

My agenda, is pure, I'm sure you remember

The dialogue that occurred, I would render

The whole canvas blue

If it was just another bender to manage through

Guess it depends on the day-to-day

Most days I don't even wanna see your face

Don't say that you don't need love; it's old

Act tough, but your blood's exposed

[Hook: Slug & P.O.S.]

I like the way you comb your hair

And I love them stylish clothes you wear

You've got some lights you're down to share

It seems as if you want to care

Good luck: the game you play ain't fair

Still stuck on why you're standin' there

We'll keep your name in silent prayer

Tear down that self-made cross you bear

[Verse 3: P.O.S.]

I've been your ride the last few years

I've seen you through when no one's there

I finally get why that's the case

We let the liar lie in wake

Up, it don't deserve my sleep

And I can't catch a wink 'til you stop, 'til you think

'Til you're clean, 'til you quit, 'til you're done; this is it

I'm at the end of my rope

You're at the end of your wick

[Verse 4: Slug]

Midday with your bright stage light on your

Mistakes, more weight and the frame might

Give way to the offbeat dance 'til the

Cit-ay and the concrete cracks in here

I still watch you cause I believe

There's something true behind your teeth

It's in them secrets that you keep

Fish out of water trying to breathe

[Hook: Slug & P.O.S.]

I like the way you comb your hair

And I love them stylish clothes you wear

You've got some lights you're down to share

It seems as if you want to care

Good luck: the game you play ain't fair

Still stuck on why you're standin' there

We'll keep your name in silent prayer

Tear down that self-made cross you bear

[Verse 5: Slug]

Bear with me, it's wrong to stare

But somehow I'm on it like it's what you wanted

Now I'm here, whistlin' a song and tears

That might fall on a pair of distracted ears

Are you listening? It's the sound of toy handcuffs

And another voice you can't trust

Disrupt the self-destruct

Waitin' for the ball to hit the ground just to watch it bounce up

[Verse 6: P.O.S.]

Up, and down the same steps

We both have climbed that bind and connect us

I still feel the itch sometimes, but it lets up

You scratch 'til you bleed; you bleed just to prove life

So you can see it with your own two

But it's mixed with a mess and it's not you

Can you hear me past the heartbeat?

Or do you only know I care when our eyes meet?

[Hook: Slug & P.O.S.] (x2)

I like the way you comb your hair

And I love them stylish clothes you wear

You've got some lights you're down to share

It seems as if you want to care

Good luck: the game you play ain't fair

Still stuck on why you're standin' there

We'll keep your name in silent prayer

Tear down that self-made cross you bear