THERE’S BLOOD IN THE BATH TUB
FROM A NEEDLESS MISTAKE
THERE’S BLOOD ON MY HANDS
FROM THE CHANCES I TAKE
I CUT MYSELF AGAIN TODAY
TO REMIND MYSELF OF YOU
ALL THE MISTAKES IVE MADE
ESPECIELlY THE ONE IN LOVING YOU
THERE’S BLOOD ON THE MOON
AS I MAKE MY ESCAPE
ILL LEAVE THE DAMAGE YOU’VE CAUSED
ONE THIS BODY THAT’S BEEN RAPED
THE ONLY HEAVEN ILL EVER FIND
IS FAR BENEATH MY FEET
AND DOWN THERE ALL ALONE
WILL BE THE ONLY LOVE ILL EVER NEED
WRITTEN BY BEAU BENNETT 10/21/00
DEDICATED TO JANA MARTEL
