The Color Red

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The Color Red Lyrics

This is our time
Unlock your mind
You hold the key to your own sanity
We must fight them until we are free
They won’t stop until you’re on knees
Begging for air
Filled with disease
Get back up
Don’t give up
When you feel like you’ve had enough
Get back up
Don’t give up
When you feel like you’ve had enough
Free your mind from the pain of your mistakes
You don’t need anyone to assist your escape
You’ve been hurt you’ve been torn from a lifetime of thorns
Bare your scars let them see you wear your heart on your sleeve
Will you fight
Will you bleed
You need to get the fuck out of my face
Hang your sorry pitiful head in shame at the end of the day
Wrap my fucking hand around your neck and end your existence
Smell the stench of the rot fed upon by the pestilence
Free your mind from the pain of your mistakes
You don’t need anyone to assist your escape
You’ve been hurt you’ve been torn from a lifetime of thorns
Bare your scars let them see you wear your heart on your sleeve
We all bleed the same fucking color
We all bleed the same
We all bleed the same

This is our time
Unlock your mind
You hold the key to your own sanity
We must fight them until we are free
They won’t stop until you’re on knees
Begging for air
Filled with disease
Get back up
Don’t give up
When you feel like you’ve had enough
Get back up
Don’t give up
When you feel like you’ve had enough
Free your mind from the pain of your mistakes
You don’t need anyone to assist your escape
You’ve been hurt you’ve been torn from a lifetime of thorns
Bare your scars let them see you wear your heart on your sleeve
Will you fight
Will you bleed
You need to get the fuck out of my face
Hang your sorry pitiful head in shame at the end of the day
Wrap my fucking hand around your neck and end your existence
Smell the stench of the rot fed upon by the pestilence
Free your mind from the pain of your mistakes
You don’t need anyone to assist your escape
You’ve been hurt you’ve been torn from a lifetime of thorns
Bare your scars let them see you wear your heart on your sleeve
We all bleed the same fucking color
We all bleed the same
We all bleed the same

Writer(s): Steven Walters II
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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