Bleeding Heart - Amateur Anthropologist

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Bleeding Heart Lyrics

Send it home
In a paper bag
Says things change
Maybe it's me
You can't fix me up
You can't fix me up
This bleeding heart
This bleeding heart
Found broken
My innocence
My innocence
This bleeding heart
Lay me down
It grows cold
Autums not the same without you
The colors fade
Beautiful to lifeless
You can't fix me up

You can't fix me up
This bleeding heart
This bleeding heart
Found broken
My innocence
My innocence
This bleeding heart
Lay me down
Waiting here for you
Say that now we're home
I write this knowing what to say to you
Crying
Crying
Today there's nothing else to say to you
Crying
Crying
This bleeding heart
This bleeding heart
Found broken
My innocence
My innocence
This bleeding heart
Lay me down
This bleeding heart
This bleeding heart
Found broken
Found broken

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Amateur Anthropologist

Amateur Anthropologist is an indie/garage/punk band from Dearborn Heights, Michigan formed in January 2009 by Alex Gabriel on drums/vocals and David Paco Rochemont on guitar/vocals/harmonica and joined by Paul Corsi on bass/vocals.
Their first EP, "Digging Up Bones, Baby!", was recorded in Alex's garage using sub-par equipment run by solar power in the summer of 2009. Their second EP, "The Winter EP", was recorded over two different late night sessions at a professional studio in the basement of an Italian restaurant. Both EP's were self-released.

Read more about Amateur Anthropologist on Last.fm.

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