You're bleeding

You’ve got the beauty, but that don’t mean a thing,
a bland reciprocation, but it don’t bother me.
You’re happier with lights on underneath a darkened sky,
only in the spotlight can you tell me of your crimes.

I understand your situation, but I can’t
seem to understand the motivations you once had.
I recall a message I once left behind a screen,
I was entranced when you were never, never there for me.

You’re draining, you’re draining me, I’m not a tub.
What ever happened to the girl I used to hold?
I held in such a high regard.
Where is the girl who had it all?

I used to think I wasn’t worthy of your cause,
I used to feel so lucky,
until the day I felt a weakness in my arms,
I knew from where it had been coming.

You’re bleeding, you’re bleeding me, I can recall.
The passions you once had, where did they go?
I knew a girl who had it all?
I knew a girl where did she go?