Bleeding Heart - Adam Green

When I wake up in the morning, I smell your smell

God knows that I’m not doing well

You’re my Clementine, my sweet sunshine

A sparkling diamond in your eye

Bleeding heart, my bleeding heart

Won’t you cut out my bleeding heart?

Over the mountains, by the sea and the shore

I hope you come knocking at my door

Baby, baby, let’s live in a shoe

And I’ll tell you some things, that I used to do

You’re a broken book, a thieving crook

You stole my heart with just one look

Bleeding heart, my bleeding heart

Won’t you cut out my bleeding heart?

Over the mountains, by the sea and the shore

I hope you come knocking at my door

You take my stuff, and you make me blue

You’ve got me so god-damned subdued

And every day I hope and pray

You’ll stay with me, while the skies are grey

Bleeding heart, my bleeding heart

Won’t you cut out my bleeding heart?

Over the mountains, by the sea and the shore

I hope you come knocking at my door