(R. Johnson/ M. Smith)
Don't give me your rhyme
Spare me your reason
I've got enough shit inside of my head
I've had enough cold season
If you'd go away I'd be better off
It's OK
My thoughts on display
All so cliche
Covered in red
It seems to me we've only begun
To blame it all on.... red
Lying in wait
Anticipating
First to begin now stuck in between
Maybe its fate
This life is wasting
Feeling so much worse off
It's OK
My thoughts on display
All so cliche
Covered in red
It seems to me we've only begun
To blame it all on.... red
Red
Solo
It's OK
My thoughts on display
All so cliche
Covered in red
It seems to me we've only begun
To blame it all on.... red
(c) 2005 Broke On Payday Music.
