Red Paint

On the table lies the crust of what he had

And just leaves behind

As I put bread down on the list of things

That I had to buyBy the store leans your mountain bike

You on the floor still lookin' hard core

The color is red under my shoe

And the friend is gone but put a hole in youInsensitivity took a hold on me

And I felt it color me blue inside

Then I left taking a part of you

Like red red paint on the sole of my shoe

Nothing to do with common sense orSensitivity, I'm feeling cold like concrete

Your dignity reflects in the way I feel itOpen minded, the thoughts are clear

From feelings regardless, heartbeats with pain

You were, oh, so happy just the other day

Now heartbeats with pain took it all awayThe cradle did rock for you too

Looking out from the inside while life turns to blue

Watching all the glass faces

Leave their red red footprints on ourSensitivity, I'm feeling cold like concrete

Your dignity reflects in the way I feel it

Feel it, feel it, feel it, feel itBy the store leans your mountain bike

You on the floor, no more hard core

The color was red under my shoe

And the friend has gone who put a hole in youSensitivity, sensitivity, sensitivity, sensitivityGuided by the blue light that takes you away

I'm on my way home

Guided by the blue light that takes you away

I'm on my way homeGuided by the blue light, I'm on my way home

Guided by the blue light, I'm on my way home

Guided by the blue light, guided by the blue light

Guided by the blue light, guided by the blue light