I've been caught… between the lines across my face Then i'm open… to all the nights of my disgrace When i focus in… i feel the black blood through my veins Then i'm open… to all the bitter driving rain I've been caught… between the lines across my face Then i'm open… to all the nights of my disgrace When i focus in… i feel the black blood through my veins Then i'm open… to all the bitter driving rain When I get that feeling i will stumble through the air A part of me that's missing something simply is not there Could it be I'm not so old Could it be im not so broken Could it be that life will open up again Could it be I'm not so old Could it be im not so broken Could it be that life will open up again Could it be I'm not so old Could it be im not so broken Could it be that life will open up again Could it be I'm not so old Could it be im not so broken Could it be that life will open up again (so broken) the blackest blood the blackest heart (so broken) the blackest blood the blackest heart (so broken) the blackest blood the blackest heart (so broken) the blackest blood the blackest heart (so broken) the blackest blood the blackest heart (so broken) the blackest blood the blackest heart (so broken) the blackest blood the blackest heart (so broken) (so broken) the blackest blood the blackest heart