If You Can't Leave It Be, Might As Well Make It Bleed Lyrics - A Mark, A Mission, A Brand, A Scar - Dashboard Confessional

What you've found sure upsets you 

Never saw it coming did you? 

Its easy to be surprised with both your eyes sewn closed 

Handled with great precision, another thoughtless execution 

You're the subject of this exhibition 

A willing cadaver, a willing cadaver. 

Scalpel, sutured. 

Made whole again. 

These cuts are leaving creases 

Trace the scars, fit the pieces 

Tell your story, you don't need to say a word. 

Call off the cavalry, can't save a wretch like me. 

Clean this with kerosene. 

If you can't leave it be might as well make it bleed. 

Scalpel, sutured. 

Made whole again. 

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Your wires are frayed, can't fire right 

You look better when out of sight 

You were not made to stand and fight 

There's something better wrong with you 

Your wires are frayed, can't fire right 

You look better when out of sight 

You were not made to fire right 

There's something better wrong with you 

Your pulse is anemic, you're tired of the fire 

You're bruising too easy and falling behind 

And no one is waiting for you. 

And no one is waiting for you. 

And no one is waiting for you. 

Call off your quarantine, can't save the rest from me 

Clean this with kerosene. 

If you can't leave it be might as well make it bleed. 

Scalpel, Sutured. 

Made whole again. 

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Your wires are frayed, can't fire right 

You look better when out of sight 

You were not made to stand and fight 

There's something better wrong with you 

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