What Color Is Blood

What color is blood, still the same that it was Is it still good for what it does? Bleeding 'Cause I've been needing a new thin line Going from my guts, to my heart, to my mind, yeah One's sharp as a knife, followed me all my life Waits, never rests, 'til it eats me alive Sprawling down in a dump, fear nothing Gushing, I can hear myself leak I'm roaming outside of the signal Will slips in and out, yeah Chug his supply but your heart beats louder Beyond the dominion of doubt Excuse me as I slip on out How does agency feel, in a life unfulfilled? Ten slowing low in the ambiance of guilt Arms stretched, beating in chide, like skin Smooth, through and shiny, but so paper thin, yeah What tastes like betrayal, gazes naked and pale Sneaks into you like a guy outta jail The blues creeping down you from your head to your tail The kind that don't let you sing along, yeah I'm listening to a different station Frequent on different pen Slightly harder to find, but worth doing it in time You won't crush that doubt again Excuse me as I slip on out ~solo~ Excuse me as I slip on out Yeah, excuse me, excuse me as I slip on out Excuse me, Excuse me as I slip on out Yeah, what color is blood