Eleven 23 - Red Lyrics

On the locomotive
With a loco motive
I'm the crazy train
You can't contain Escaping Fate
Flowing like the ocean
Oh shit
I think you and I should go and open focus
Just so we can go to Hope and cope with what we're going up against
Got her
Putting up another fence
Got her
Paralyzed
Staring in the eyes
Of a past self
On the reminisce
Scared of another's kiss
Scared that she's gonna get
Compared to another bitch
It ain't funny how it works, is it?
But you suffer from the wave, or you surf with it
You can say, out a name, with no worth in it
But it's hurts, like the surge, to your nerve endings
To crushed from the crush
Time to crush all the lust
That crushed all the love
Like it's, so offensive
How you rushed every touch
How you, f*ck only if you're buzzed
But you never trusted any love with em
And since the beginning
You've been sensing no way of winning
Sending out hate to get em into
Giving into boxes meant to manifest the mannequin you're managing
But, bloody bandages, and painful blues, are fit for you
Tipsy tizzys
Tipping into tenfold tempers
Telling tally tabs to try to talk or tell the tale that's taken fellas off their tippy toes
Like Egg shells
Give em those
Hate mail
Keep control
Is that a demon soul you have?
It's hard to tell from a photograph
Cuz, you became, ghost in a flash
Now there's, no, going to the past
And I, really
Don't know where I need to go
Cuz your those memories, are dragging my weathered feet
Down a holy road
With a heavy load
Saying please let me unload
Please let me go slow
Please let me go
Would you please let me go
Mm,
You must have read what I wrote in blood
Cuz I wrote it in red
Red cuz it's love
I wrote it in red
Red cuz it's from
The blood red, blood shed
Heart beat of the beat being beat red
Being
Read off the drums
Cuz I love my music
And I f*cking do this
Cuz I f*cked with Cupid
Got shot in the hot box
Dropped like the mic drop
Fight with mic shot
Pop em with a single shot
Or a semiautomatic
Giving a moment passion
Laughing
Ripping em up with the lashing
Having a little bit a vemon
Breaking and bending these contestants up
Never, really, giving a f*ck
Cuz really
How could I give a f*ck
And still try to live it up?
You better go pretend like you know me from
These words on a drum
You must have read what I wrote in blood
Cuz I wrote it in red
Red cuz it's love
I wrote it in red
Red cuz it's from
The blood red, blood shed
Heart beat of the beat being beat red
Being
Read off the drums
The roots of my shadow battle self when they touch Hell
Bringing out no help
At the point when the noise from the void
Can't avoid what's felt
Then a voice made a choice
And it said "I fell
But I'm gonna get up, cuz I'm coming for the Beast"
But I must be suicidal, cuz that Beast was me
Now you see, how I came and grew from the battle
When I stood under Hell
Then understood self
You must have read what I wrote in blood
Cuz I wrote it in red
Red cuz it's love
I wrote it in red
Red cuz it's from
The blood red, blood shed
Heart beat of the beat being beat red
Being
Read off the drums
You must have read what I wrote in blood
Cuz I wrote it in red
Red cuz it's love
Wrote it in red
Red cuz it's love
Love, wrote in blood
Cuz I wrote it in
Red. Blood. Drums