Red
Blood on his empty hands
I guess things never go as planned
Two kids at home and a wife that he loves
Now they wait for a lifeless man
6AM driving when his taillights went out again
Red and blue lights so he pulled to the side
Afraid it might be his end
Everybody knows
How the story goes
Another man down
And no one makes a sound
Open up your heart
We have different scars
But in the end we all bleed red
In the end we all bleed red
(But in the end we)
Blood on his shaking hands
This wasn't what he planned
Frozen by fear, the voice in his ear
Told him to shoot a man
Driving against the wind
He thought he could fix a sin
Turn on the lights, and he pulled up behind
To a battle no one could win
Everybody knows
How the story goes
Another man down
And no one makes a sound
Open up your heart
We have different scars
But in the end we all bleed red
In the end we all bleed red
(But in the end we)
(But in the end we)
Oh now, there goes another fallen rose
Oh my, here lies the aching world we chose
Can you feel the thumbs against your skin?
Blood on our fingers
Blood on our fingers
Can't you see we all bleed red?
Can't you see we all bleed red?
I guess things never go as planned
Two kids at home and a wife that he loves
Now they wait for a lifeless man
6AM driving when his taillights went out again
Red and blue lights so he pulled to the side
Afraid it might be his end
Everybody knows
How the story goes
Another man down
And no one makes a sound
Open up your heart
We have different scars
But in the end we all bleed red
In the end we all bleed red
(But in the end we)
Blood on his shaking hands
This wasn't what he planned
Frozen by fear, the voice in his ear
Told him to shoot a man
Driving against the wind
He thought he could fix a sin
Turn on the lights, and he pulled up behind
To a battle no one could win
Everybody knows
How the story goes
Another man down
And no one makes a sound
Open up your heart
We have different scars
But in the end we all bleed red
In the end we all bleed red
(But in the end we)
(But in the end we)
Oh now, there goes another fallen rose
Oh my, here lies the aching world we chose
Can you feel the thumbs against your skin?
Blood on our fingers
Blood on our fingers
Can't you see we all bleed red?
Can't you see we all bleed red?
Credits
Writer(s): Michael C Thompson, David Malcom, Alexis Kesselman, Jimmy Levy, Monea Stewart
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