​a dog with blood in its mouth Flatsound

[Verse 1]
Tell me what to do
When I get home all scratched and bruised
I'm licking all my wounds
Anything to heal them soon

[Bridge]
And I think, when I taste blood inside my mouth
I feel alive, I feel alive

[Verse 2]
Daylight, nighttime
What's the difference, now?
It all blurs into colors, and words I can't pronounce
I wanna take a different route
But I don't know how