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Teksty: Ivoryline. Keeps Me Alive.

If you left a blood trail,
a mile long,
I'd wipe up every inch you've drawn.
And if your cut wouldn't clot,
I'd gladly press my flesh against your wound,
to make the bleeding stop.

Because I'm borderline,
I'm borderline,
I'm borderline insane for you.

Thinking of you, keeps me awake.
And dreaming of you, keeps me asleep.
Me and you, keeps me whole inside.
Being with you, well it keeps me alive.

If you left a blood trail,
a mile long,
I'd wipe up every inch you've drawn.
And if you screamed bloody murder,
I'd rush right to your side,
and there with you, I would die.

Because I'm borderline,
I'm borderline,
I'm borderline insane for you.

Thinking of you, keeps me awake.
And dreaming of you, keeps me asleep.
Me and you, keeps me whole inside.
Being with you, it keeps me alive.

Don't be alarmed.

Don't be alarmed.
Don't be alarmed.
Don't be alarmed.
Don't be alarmed.
Don't be alarmed.
Don't be alarmed.
Don't be alarmed.
Don't be alarmed.
Don't be alarmed.
Don't be alarmed.

I'm a doctor.
Yeah I'm a doctor for your wounds.
I'm a doctor, me and you.
Yeah, I'm a doctor.

Thinking of you, keeps me awake.
And dreaming of you, keeps me asleep.
Me and you, keeps me whole inside.
Being with you, well it keeps me alive.

I am so alive.
It keeps me alive.
Well it keeps me alive.
I'm so alive in you.
I'm so alive in you.
It keeps me,
It keeps me,
Well it keeps me alive.