Go When It's Red

Yea

It's in my head

Go when it's red

You're mixing meds

Composure's dead

I want to believe there's more to us

Wanted to see for myself

I leave it as it's the cards you're dealt

Tongue in cheek, how I felt

Promise I thought I had more time

Wish I'd speak up, I got no spine

Frost on the heart, it's almost ice

Past catching up, lose my mind

Yea

It's in my head

Go when it's red

You're mixing meds

Composure's dead