In The Red
Little Kid * Track #4 On might as well with my soul
In The Red Lyrics
I hear music from the other room
Voices bending in and out of tune
You say lately you feel empty all the time
Price you pay for opening your mind
But sometimes you almost get me right
Sometimes you almost get me right
Some loves will never pay your debts
So now i'm always in the red
Just when things were finally looking up
Found a way to really fuck it up
Found out i'd been lying this whole time
Price you pay for closing both your eyes
But sometimes you almost get me right
Sometimes you almost get me right
Some loves will never pay your debts
So now i'm always in the red
Always in the red