In Red

You'll never ask me why I fight a bullet From the start. I balance on the wire between the gutter and The stars. The price that I should pay Is higher than I thought. There's something I should gain walking tall against The rain. I try to cut the ropes to get off The ground. But still like a nightmare Flood. My heavy anchors will be weighting me down. 'Til I paint my sails in red. I'll never tell you why I keep my secrets in the box. You know how hard I've tried To beat my way through ash and dust. The price that I should pay is higher than I thought. There's something I should gain walking tall against The rain. I try to cut the ropes to get off The ground. But still like a nightmare Flood. My heavy anchors will be weighting me down. 'Til I paint my sails in red. I try to cut the ropes to get off The ground. But still like a nightmare Flood. My heavy anchors will be weighting me down. 'Til I paint my sails in red. Paint My Sails Red. Paint my sails red. Paint sails red. Paint my sails in red. Paint red.