Crimson
The sam willowsIt's weighing me down
Why does it seem
That it's so hard to find my esteem
I can't slow down
So impossible
To be who that I wanna be
Why does it seem
People pulling me pushing me
You hang by a thread
Your lies are all dead
And he crowed to the break of dawn
Candy that's just too bittersweet bittersweet
The cats run away
The waters run dry
It's history packed in a memory
His lies were left with three
I'm six feet down
I can't hold out
And I'm hoping and praying
Please help me out
Of this crater of hatred
To under your shadow
Of your wings so that I can be free
You hang by a thread
Your lies are all dead
And he crowed to the break of dawn
Candy that's just too bittersweet bittersweet
The cats run away
The waters run dry
It's history packed in a memory
His lies were left with three
You hang by a thread
Your lies are all dead
And he crowed to the break of dawn
Candy that's just too bittersweet bittersweet
The cats run away
The waters run dry
It's history packed in a memory
His lies were left with three
You hang by a thread
Your lies are all dead
And he crowed to the break of dawn
Candy that's just too bittersweet bittersweet
The cats run away
The waters run dry
It's history packed in a memory
His lies were left with three