歌曲 | In the Red |
歌手 | Sarah Fimm |
专辑 | A Perfect Dream |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
I’m kind of in a watercolor wasteland | |
The place you go to bow and pay the toll | |
A never-ending system of abrasions | |
Only there to control | |
The way you suck me up into a nightmare | |
The dirty way you cut me with a smile | |
I hate to admit how | |
I love when you give it to me. | |
In the red | |
Crying out | |
At the edge | |
Looking down | |
Every single minute takes an hour | |
When you’re in the power of the beast | |
There’s hate breeding hatred inside of my head | |
And there’s not that much left to be said | |
In the red | |
Crying out | |
At the edge | |
Looking down | |
When you’ve fallen below all the shit you’ve been fed | |
And you feel like your gonna go mad | |
Then you know you have come out alive more than dead |
I' m kind of in a watercolor wasteland | |
The place you go to bow and pay the toll | |
A neverending system of abrasions | |
Only there to control | |
The way you suck me up into a nightmare | |
The dirty way you cut me with a smile | |
I hate to admit how | |
I love when you give it to me. | |
In the red | |
Crying out | |
At the edge | |
Looking down | |
Every single minute takes an hour | |
When you' re in the power of the beast | |
There' s hate breeding hatred inside of my head | |
And there' s not that much left to be said | |
In the red | |
Crying out | |
At the edge | |
Looking down | |
When you' ve fallen below all the shit you' ve been fed | |
And you feel like your gonna go mad | |
Then you know you have come out alive more than dead |
I' m kind of in a watercolor wasteland | |
The place you go to bow and pay the toll | |
A neverending system of abrasions | |
Only there to control | |
The way you suck me up into a nightmare | |
The dirty way you cut me with a smile | |
I hate to admit how | |
I love when you give it to me. | |
In the red | |
Crying out | |
At the edge | |
Looking down | |
Every single minute takes an hour | |
When you' re in the power of the beast | |
There' s hate breeding hatred inside of my head | |
And there' s not that much left to be said | |
In the red | |
Crying out | |
At the edge | |
Looking down | |
When you' ve fallen below all the shit you' ve been fed | |
And you feel like your gonna go mad | |
Then you know you have come out alive more than dead |