| Dressed In Red (I was obviously not happy with life at this point!) Take me away for a day dressed in gold But I can't accept what the future holds She says 'no regrets', so why bring an end To a light that would have shone to the end chorus Why is it that the best things seem to hurt the most? They tie you up and pull you down Then tell me that my day'll come It's me who can't help thinking that they're wrong It's a trigger happy gun that's held to my head Only a matter of time 'til my light turns red Got a blood stained bulb and a view of the cieling The external life will end all of my feeling My eyes look the wrong way, then the lid starts to close 'Til the end, wishing away the life that I chose Why is it that the best things seem to hurt the most? They tie you up and pull you down Then tell me that my day'll come It's me who can't help thinking that they're wrong again Gutter held at head height and the phone's too high Sleeping so deeply that my body drains dry Gutter held at head height and the phone's too high Sleeping so deeply that my body drains dry Why is it that the best things seem to hurt the most? They tie you up and pull you down Then tell me that my day'll come It's me who can't help thinking that they're wrong again Gutter held at head height and the phone's too high Sleeping so deeply that my body drains dry Gutter held at head height and the phone's too high Sleeping so deeply that my body drains dry Gutter held at head height and the phone's too high Sleeping so deeply that my body drains dry |