Bloody Valentine Lyrics

Valentine tell me what's your state of mind

Aren't you drop-dead gorgeous in the fittest sight

Bloody Valentine tell me would you stay here

I can't handle my own dread, dread

Valentine tell me can I make you mine

I can drop dead roses in your bed tonight

Bloody Valentine tell me what's your status

I can't stay on my own yeah, yeah

Felt bad

Show me what I've got here

Shut your mouth dear

Such a sudden drought here

You're in my ear

Lonely like a sinner

You should let me go

Go

Fucked up

Face down on the pavement

Not a single red blood on ya baby

A man is standing at the door with a changed hand

Karma's singing thank god that we've made it

Fucked up

Face down on the pavement

Not a single red blood unabated

A man is standing at the door with a changed hand

Karmas screaming thank god that we've made it

Valentine tell me what's your state of mind

Aren't you drop-dead gorgeous in the fittest sight

Bloody Valentine tell me what's your status

I can't stay on my own

Valentine tell me what's your state of mind

Aren't you drop-dead gorgeous in the fittest sight

Bloody Valentine tell me would you stay here

I can't handle my own dread, dread

Valentine tell me can I make you mine

I can drop dead roses in your bed tonight

Bloody Valentine tell me what's your status

I can't stay on my own yeah, yeah

Valentine tell me can I make you mine

I can drop dead roses in your bed tonight

Bloody Valentine tell me what's your status

I can't stay on my own yeah, yeah