Feelin'
I'm feelin' red, feelin' blue
Thinkin'
What the hell should I do?
I wasted...
All my time waiting on you
Well now I'm makin'
My dormant dreams all come true
I'm feelin' red, feelin' blue
My time has come to choose
I know the way but my path is plagued with lies
I keep on feeding myself
Dear God, I pray on the way to the grave
Something good can come out of hell
A green-eyed, dark-haired American girl
Walked in and boy did she light the fuse
I buckle down I'm enslaved to create our
World in which we never lose
I'm feelin' red, feelin' blue
My time has come to choose
I'm feelin' red, feelin' blue
My time has come to choose
I'm feelin' red, feelin' blue
My time has come to choose
I'm feelin' red, feelin' blue
My time has come to choose