Crimson

Clear up my mind, i stop turning around

Embrace the now, cut that yearning

It breaks my soul to know you’re so close by

I believe there’s something wrong with being alive

And the sunlight will enter any second – burning on my flesh

I feel surreal...

As the dawning is covered in wounded crimson

And the leaves of the trees beneath my feet turn red

I remember the sound of the meadows – kissing

And the noons under open skies in april’s light

How you’ve been saving me from falling all these days,

I never thought i’d escape

And the mind, it never ceases – it’s alright

But i believe there’s something wrong, lost inside...

As the dawning is covered in wounded crimson

And the leaves of the trees beneath my feet turn red

I remember the sound of the meadows – kissing

And the noons under open skies in april’s light

I remember those days with a wounded heart

And regret how i feared we would fall apart

Feel the sun on my skin, hear your soothing lullaby again

I remember your smile with a broken heart

And regret how i wasted the sweetest part

Taste the youth in your kiss, miss the comfort of your eyes

I remember your touch with a twisted mind

And regret how i tainted our sweetest time

Still you proved me wrong, wish you’ll prove me wrong again!