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Sara Hickman – Everything's Red lyrics
Seems that you're here
But it feels like you're dead
Did someone forget to lock the door
It's more than a dream 'cause when I hit the floor
The whole world turns red
And green
With silver bells
I'm laughing while wrapping a box that you sent me
Full of your regrets
With a key
And a ring
And the gun
It's almost never the same almost I can taste it almost yea it's done
Ch to the phone booth down the street everything's red
To the heart I couldn't keep everything's running through my head
The lips you kissed until they bled
And the angry words you said
Here they are take them back
Curtain's closing fade to black
Where I was warm oh now I feel cold
And when did the light through my window change
I pass by your house
It's so empty to see all the colours have gone
Like the wind
Blowing snow
Down my back
And christmas is coming I sit by the tree
And sing your favorite song
With a key
And a ring
And a gun
It's almost never the same almost I can taste it almost yea it's done
Ch to the phone booth down the street everything's red
To the heart I couldn't keep everything's running through my head
The lips you kissed until they bled
And the angry words you said
Here they are take them back
Curtain's closing fade to black
Br fade to black oh it's such a simple term
But not quite our ending no it was a long slow burn
I've quess there's no turning back
From the red where you have sent me
Oooooh
Ch to the phone booth down the street everything's red
To the heart I couldn't keep everything's running through my head
The lips you kissed until they bled
And the angry words you said
Here they are take them back
Curtain's closing fade to black
To the phone booth down the street everything's red
To the heart I couldn't keep everything's running through my head
The lips you kissed until they bled
And the angry words you said
Here they are take them back
Curtain's closing fade to black
But it feels like you're dead
Did someone forget to lock the door
It's more than a dream 'cause when I hit the floor
The whole world turns red
And green
With silver bells
I'm laughing while wrapping a box that you sent me
Full of your regrets
With a key
And a ring
And the gun
It's almost never the same almost I can taste it almost yea it's done
Ch to the phone booth down the street everything's red
To the heart I couldn't keep everything's running through my head
The lips you kissed until they bled
And the angry words you said
Here they are take them back
Curtain's closing fade to black
Where I was warm oh now I feel cold
And when did the light through my window change
I pass by your house
It's so empty to see all the colours have gone
Like the wind
Blowing snow
Down my back
And christmas is coming I sit by the tree
And sing your favorite song
With a key
And a ring
And a gun
It's almost never the same almost I can taste it almost yea it's done
Ch to the phone booth down the street everything's red
To the heart I couldn't keep everything's running through my head
The lips you kissed until they bled
And the angry words you said
Here they are take them back
Curtain's closing fade to black
Br fade to black oh it's such a simple term
But not quite our ending no it was a long slow burn
I've quess there's no turning back
From the red where you have sent me
Oooooh
Ch to the phone booth down the street everything's red
To the heart I couldn't keep everything's running through my head
The lips you kissed until they bled
And the angry words you said
Here they are take them back
Curtain's closing fade to black
To the phone booth down the street everything's red
To the heart I couldn't keep everything's running through my head
The lips you kissed until they bled
And the angry words you said
Here they are take them back
Curtain's closing fade to black
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