I am in the red
And I'm living but I'm already dead
I am in the blue
And I don't know what to do
She was a flower in bloom
She was a powerful ruse
She had a glow like the moon
She had a glow like the moon
She had the key to my doom
I didn't know what to say
I didn't know then it all went away
I didn't know what to ask
I didn't know then it faded to black
I'm living in the chain smoke
Living in the pain oh
Living with the flame low
Living with a stained soul
Living in the same flow
Living with the brain broke
Living in the rain soaked
I am in the red
And I'm living but I'm already dead
I am in the blue
And I don't know what to do
I don't know what to do
Don't know what to do
What if I can't be the one that you like
What if I can't tell the wrong and the right
What if I can't find my way in the darkness as soon as I turn out the light
How many times will it hurt to be me
How many times will it take me to see
How many times will I end up and down till I get to thing that I need
I am in the red
And I'm living but I'm already dead
I am in the blue
And I don't know what to do