You Drew Blood - The Pineapple Thief

You drew blood

It was all over your brushes

And the rushes on the cutting room floor

Falling flesh raw

'Cause you drew blood

The vanity became the insanity

No artistry in your blades of scorn

Daggers are drawn

You drew blood

With dry canvas your intent

Scraping the paint as it dries in my eyes

The love’s bleeding lies

'Cause you drew blood

From the surface of my skin

With a burning sense of incandescence

Love lies bleeding

I’m leaving all this

Moving out of the frame

'Cause now I can see

The pain in your painting

I’m leaving all this

Moving out of the frame

'Cause now I can see

The pain in your painting

The pain

You drew blood

You drew blood

You drew blood

You drew blood

You drew blood

With dry canvas your intent

Scraping the paint as it dries in my eyes

The love’s bleeding lies

'Cause you drew blood

From the surface of my skin

With a burning sense of incandescence

Love lies bleeding

I’m leaving all this

Moving out of the frame

'Cause it’s easy to see

The pain in your painting

I’m leaving all this

Moving out of the frame

'Cause it’s easy to see

The pain in your painting

I’m leaving all this

Moving out of the frame

'Cause it’s easy to see

The pain in your painting

The pain

And when you drew me

You drew blood