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Bloodshot Lyrics - The Glass Passenger - Jack's Mannequin

She walks to the mailbox each morning at nine 

Every day she begins, she's always one day behind 

At least when it comes to the mail 

 

She sits on the balcony paying the bills 

Her letters just hashing her cigarettes onto the sill 

Every breath a little more pale 

 

And the hill's still left to climb 

It's just so high and I'm so tired 

Come on look me in my bloodshot eyes 

The clouds are all on fire 

 

It's just so high and I'm so tired 

Come on look me in my bloodshot eyes 

The clouds are all on 

 

He sits in his basement from midnight 'til four 

Painting pictures that nobody sees from his days in the war 

The canvass is painted bright red, red 

 

He heats up the shower, he paces the hall 

He'll scrub for an hour or more but he won't get it all 

The paint in his fingernail beds 

 

The hill's still left to climb 

It's just so high and I'm so tired 

Come on look me in my bloodshot eyes 

The clouds are all on fire 

 

It's just so high and I'm so tired 

Come on look up at the bloodshot sky 

The clouds are all on fire 

The clouds are all on fire 

The clouds are all on 

 

We wait in valleys while the clouds come in 

We see no shadows 'cause the shadows all there is 

And we climb and we climb! 

 

But it's just so high and I'm so tired 

Come on look me in my bloodshot eyes 

The clouds are all on fire 

 

It's just so high and I'm so tired 

Come on look up at the bloodshot sky 

The clouds are all on fire 

The clouds are all on fire 

The clouds are all on, the clouds are all on fire 

The clouds are all on fire 

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