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Red is Our Color
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The eyes turned to a deeper shade of red.
More violet.
More violent.
And I never let you go.
Your own gun was put to my own head.
It was there that I soon bled out my feelings.
I can't feeling from anywhere.

Don't ever go.
If you put your hands to air and took a grasp.
You would feel the air between your fingers and notice I wasn't there.
As if it wasn't brotherly love.
Reciting a memory from eighty-two months ago.
We grew old, everything we wanted.
Was this what you prefered?

My fist connected to my wall.
The hole was bigger than what I was thinking.
Live on, live strong.
Whose thought was that?
Don't bother trying to explain it to me.
I know what goes on in your mind.
As if you were the sweetest thing ever.
But really I was the worst person.
What were you thinking?
It wasn't live long, live strong.

We we made a disater.
Took a gernade and laid it to the sun.
Took the tide and made it swing to me.
The boats sank down, as we made another moment.
Take the pace slow, if thats what you wanna do.
Its your fault it took too long.

Never making more promises.
Standing still, if thats what your into.
I'm standing where you wanna be.
Look to the past.
Kept me closed like a zipped vest.
If we talked in our sleep.
We'd spill our secrets and lungs out.
If thats what you wanna do.

Then thats whats going to end.
As if it were never true.
Protecting an overture.
Maybe a big mistake.
Shun me, keep me away.