Crimson

My vision is red
Anxiety fills my head
Can't help but compare the wear & tear to what you said
My rhythm is dead
No melodies fill my head
Don't think I could bear to care or dare to write instead

Hands steady, my heart feels ready
I'm halfway there but I feel so petty it's the
Wrong setting, I can't keep letting
Myself fallout but I keep forgetting
Hands steady, my heart feels ready I'm halfway there but I feel so petty
See the sun setting, it's all resetting;
Not worth my time for the love I'm getting

Headstrong and it's been too long
Just hope I can sing along to songs that don't feel wrong
I don't wanna know
How often you come and go
Don't think that's it's best to test the test so I can't grow

Hands steady, my heart feels ready
I'm halfway there but I feel so petty it's the
Wrong setting, I can't keep letting
Myself fallout but I keep forgetting
No crying I keep on lying to
All my friends that I keep on trying
See the sun setting, it's all resetting;
Not worth my time for the love I'm getting

Hands steady, my heart feels ready
I'm halfway there but I feel so petty it's the
Wrong setting, I can't keep letting
Myself fallout but I keep forgetting
No crying I keep on lying to
All my friends that I keep on trying see the
Sun setting, it's all resetting; not worth my time but it's worth regretting
Sun's setting, it's all resetting; not worth my time but I keep forgetting
Sun's setting, it's all resetting; not worth my time for the love I'm getting