クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Head North
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Head North
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brent Martone
Producer
歌詞
Seven good years, seven thin,
don’t know what to do with them.
Days, are only days, are only pictures -
souvenirs of former lives, puzzle pieces,
sparks that died.
All you had that you’d forgotten,
all you tried to hide
In red blood.
All I wanted was your love.
Red, red blood.
All I’ve got is not enough.
Red, red blood.
All I needed was your touch.
Red, red blood.
Do I need it just because?
Now I believe in bigger pictures,
but our sky’s growing violent.
Keep coming back, I’m so ashamed,
and now the court’s decided
I was not an island until you taught me to swim.
Now I don’t know who’s ghost this is,
but I am so afraid of him
Red blood.
All I wanted was your love.
Red, red blood.
All I’ve got is not enough.
Red, red blood.
All I needed was your love.
Red, red blood.
Do I need it just because?
Every space is numbered with color corresponding code.
Now you see yourself a stranger in the city you called home.
Don’t you know you don’t belong here?
Every corner has a story now,
and all the shimmering of memory is fading out.
Don’t you know you don’t belong here?
Don’t you know you don’t belong here, Red Blood?
All I wanted was your love.
Red, red blood.
All I’ve got is not enough.
Red, red blood.
All I needed was your love.
Red, red blood.
And I need it just because.
On the pavement I bleed red, red blood.
When I’m gone I will leave red, red blood.
Written by: Head North

