Red

I’ve been keeping it real, low key 

Biting my tongue and getting you what you need, for free

Takes a lot to push me over

The edge, everybody has a breaking point

I guess, modern reverie has been destroyed

But then it all went red

and I’ve felt it all since then

Wonder where I’ve been

In a bad trip with no end

I was in my head

Now I hear my pulse again

Breaking through my chest

I’ve been burning on high, lid tight

doing no wrong but never quite get it right, I tried

Push a little more, make me lose it

It’s cool, if I’m buried on a Sunday night

The truth is I’m a 9 to 5 sacrifice 

You’ve got a funny way of talking 

Don’t push me to the other side

I try my best to keep from crashing 

So try your best to look alive

You know I’ll hold it all together

So don’t you push your luck tonight

You’ve got a funny way of asking

If I’m alright