Red

It's a shame You came from a town which does not have inane thinking 'bout those things you told me earlier This day is getting longer by the minute Can I do this? Will I survive your disinterest? One second I'll break in one We think the same We do the same thing every time I cannot take your idea It's fine just look at me for two minutes and think about the things you've missed It's okay to feel ashamed by the things you've done You're kind of lame