Testo Run Red - The Exploding Boy

Run Red

I see you
Above the waves
Holding on for what’s inside
No retreat and no real life
And I
I hear you
Across the day
Screaming to the other side
No response and no reply
And I
I see you run
And I face your fears
And I wonder
Will I ever run red?
Will I ever find myself to pick up
The pieces of death?
Will I ever? Will I ever?
Will I ever run red?
Will I ever find myself to pick up
The pieces of death?
Will I ever?
Will I ever run red?
And I fail you
Beneath the waves
No more hands to make it last
You’re falling down and falling fast
And I
I leave you
Inside the grave
Turn our heads and
Turn our backs
Easier
To make it pass
And I
And I see you run
And I fail your fears
And I wonder
Will I ever run red?
Will I ever find myself to pick up
The pieces of death?
Will I ever? Will I ever?
Will I ever run red?
Will I ever find myself to pick up
The pieces of death?
Will I ever?
Will I ever run red?
And I see you run
And I fail your fears
And I wonder
Will I ever run red?
Will I ever find myself to pick up
The pieces of death?
Will I ever? Will I ever?
Will I ever run red?
Will I ever find myself to pick up
The pieces of death?
Will I ever? Will I ever?
Will I ever run red?
Will I ever run red?