I could feel it coming Try, but I can't run from it But the truth is I don't even know what I'm gunning for But I see red and you're the matador Try to keep it quiet Don't want to face or fight it But it feels like the only place that I go Everything that I know Leads me to the same thing I keep thinking of An anger that I never wanted to summon And when I move on, there's another one So I try to let go of the feeling But it's hard when you can't stop the bleeding Mm, mm Mm, mm Mm, mm Mm, mm Mm, mm Mm, mm Mm, mm Mm, mm