Bleeding Heart

When I am relaxed, I drop my drink My bleeding heart has a gate of thorns When I turn on my sink The guy next door turns his off But my bleeding heart will not go away Six hundred thousand miles Cannot squelch its flame I wear my bleeding heart Right underneath my sleeve Oh, roses, daggers, thorns And words that make a name I wear my bleeding heart It will not go away Will not go away, will not go away Oh, roses, daggers, thorns And words that make a name I wear my bleeding heart It will not go away, will not go away Will not go away, will not go away