So Red

It's a slow soft syrup of lofty aligns Like a dead lovers tongue through an overdrive When the room is ablaze just want to get out alive I could be a poet but we don't have the time You're so red, you get hurt You're so red, that you hurt, you hurt, you hurt It's a slow soft syrup that bothers me when You handle the cash for your cigarettes They are simple chemicals and they're on my head When I feed my eyes yeah I manifest cos You're so red, you get hurt You're so red, that you hurt, you hurt, you hurt It's not that simple (It's not that simple) You just need more time You will never see All the ways you can be You're so red, you get hurt You're so red, that you hurt, you hurt, you hurt You're so red, you get hurt You're so red, that you hurt, you hurt, you hurt