Violent Red - The Dangerous Summer

It’s a lonely world until you let it take its shape

It’s a matter of perception

I hardly ever wanna change

I’ll ask you for direction

Just to bother you

I’ll leave this on the table

As I stumble through my awfully tangled web

And things are violent red

You said, «we all need someone to hold us down»

I raise my glass, you know

The emptiness was filling me

I follow the steps of my past

Didn’t I make all those same mistakes?

All those promises, I meant to keep

We go under

We slip into the unknown

Wash our hands of who we were when we were younger

We don’t know why it hurts

We don’t know why it hurts so much

We go under

We slip into the unknown

Wash our hands of who we were when we were younger

We don’t know why it hurts

We don’t know why it hurts so much

But it’s a lonely world until you let it take its shape

It’s a matter of perspective

I hope this never tastes the same

The past is just a funeral

That’s mean to swallow you

I’ll breathe in all I’m able

If you walk me through these unforgiving nights

And things are violent red

You said, «we all need someone to hold us down»

I raise my glass, you know

The emptiness was filling me

I follow the steps of my past

Didn’t I make all those same mistakes?

All those promises, I meant to keep

We go under

We slip into the unknown

Wash our hands of who we were when we were younger

We don’t know why it hurts

We don’t know why it hurts so much

We go under

We slip into the unknown

Wash our hands of who we were when we were younger

We don’t know why it hurts

We don’t know why it hurts so much

We go under

We slip into the unknown

Wash our hands of who we were when we were younger

We don’t know why it hurts

We don’t know why it hurts so much

We go under